A pretty nice little town, actually. Abandoned and run down and quite possibly a remnant of the early 20th century, but nice.

[ She shrugs. She likes it, but she’d probably like the slums of Detroit compared to Gotham. ]

Northwest US, if I had to guess. Which I do, because I don’t know crap about practical ecology. Some freaky looking animals, maybe genetically engineered? I made friends with a family of feral cats that have peacock feathers instead of fur, and there are a few alligator-looking dogs in town. I think they’re technically called ‘croc-dogs’ but they’re obviously freshwater, so whoever named them clearly didn’t know the difference.

[ Forgive her, she’s a chatter. ]