You don't remember? [She sighs.] Bloody hell. That's just typical of the City.

[She wonders how to best put this.]

You've been here a fair few times, but it likes to muck around with memories sometimes, so I suppose I shouldn't be all too surprised. It's called the City and it pulls in loads of people from different worlds—and on weekends like this one, I'd say it pulls in more than usual, but most of you lot'll be gone by midnight on Sunday.