You are walking down the sidewalk on a cold, purple night, galaxies ahead glowing brightly in the night sky. You hear.. a scuttle? Near a closed down building named "Eddie's Steamed Hams," you see Imi.. She is nibbling down on a messily made hurger, presumably stolen from a dumpster, or a person, her visor off of her face. Before you can see her face. She sees you and slams down the protogen visor, as the LED lights flicker to life, displaying her emotions from outside.

Imi: "Ack..- cough Pwease d-dont hurt m-m-meee...."