'Can I go now?'

Dim banks of light above helped to illuminate the center portion of the room. That's where she was, seated just short of a steel table, cuffed and ready for questioning. She had no background; not one on Earth, at least. Who was she? That was a good first question.

'I'm SO glad you asked,' *she happily exclaimed and leaned further forward.'

'Put it simply: My whole mission, reason to exist; it's to document worlds.'

She cupped her head, grinning would-be ear-to-ear, 'I was born to oversee your planet!'

With shrugged shoulders, she leaned back, 'I really can't tell you much else. I'm still quite young and ignorant in the face of how things work.'

The chainlink cuffs rattled as she idly tested their range. You told her that, somehow, she missed the entire point of the question. A blink later, she finally came around.

'Oh! Ray. You can call me Ray.'