"Well, look at it!  This isn't exactly the best neighborhood, now, is it?"<br/><br/>The girl laughs maniacally, hugging herself.<br/><br/>"Upper, lower, inner, outer...it's all meddy for, but don't think the map is the terrain.  Direction is relative, especially with chessboards."<br/><br/>She skips away a little, then turns suddenly.<br/><br/>"A good question, Mister Man.  Am I a native or a tourist?  Maybe I was just passing through.  I remember Chessboard Zero, long long ago and far away from here.  But baby, I went a lot deeper for way too long!  And now I go where I like.  This place amuses me."