She looked at their hands and then up to him, relaxed and nodded her head with his fake kiss, settling into her seat. Then she snapped her gaze to him.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Newly weds. What? Wife?</span><br/><br/>Her displeasure at his clever choice of ruse would probably please him to no end. She felt some what odd as the lack of his hand. As they moved inside the city walls she took in the industrializing city. There were remnants of the old age mixed with metal and electricity. Pumps. Pistons. Light bulbs and steam. The city was crawling with a darkness new to this world. She recognized the aura. The scientist may be here.<br/><br/>"We must look out for a man with a metal hand." She whispered to him feeling the need to hide her face somewhat by leaning close to him.