«Midtown.»

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: .✦ . :★. ───✧ «The place wasn’t horrible. It was a little crowded but other then that it was alright. A good majority of robots live in Midtown, including one particular Outsider named Clementine.»

«Unfortunately for her however, she was a wanted criminal who has a good some of money on the line for anyone who turns her in. Fortunately though, most in Midtown didn’t care enough to go looking for Clementine aside of the Peacemakers, who were a bit dense. Because they were dense Clementine had no problem staying in her home in Midtown with the windows and doors boarded up. As long as she was out of sight, it was like she didn’t exist.» ✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: .✦ . :★. ───✧

«Currently.»

«Clementine was in her little study area looking over some information on her tack-board that had some strings here and there along with some pictures. Finding a way out was proving difficult as always. Then suddenly came a sound from the other room.»

«CRASH»

«A startled sound came from Clementine after she heard something in the other room. With her circuits running on overdrive, Clementine grabs her lamp that was nearby and readied it as if it was a baseball bat as she went to investigate.»

“Who’s there?!”

«Clementine called out just before turning the corner right about to swing.»