/So far, so good/ Owen thought, /She has cybernetics, an arm specifically. I'm glad she is upfront about it/. Owen had had a run in with a Cyborg in the past, but he knew they weren't all like that of course. "There is a seat for you. There isn't much food in the kitchen, I was going to go shopping tomorrow. The bathroom is next to the balcony." His arms gesturing all around the room.

He grabbed the chair he had been using for interviews all day. He asked questions in between bites of his Salisbury steak. "So, tell me more about your self. What is your story?"