Well, sure, she could breathe here, but it was a wonder if anyone ever actually wanted to. Piss and death and rust and pollution. Lovely smell, that.

"Don't get much more wrecked than this, yo. Do yourself a favor an' don't go wanderin' down any alleyways, day or night, huh? You wanna come inside? Go walkin'? Find somethin' to beat up? Edge is a wealth of options like that, Rookie."