You hear a steam engine chugging past in the distance and then a steam whistle for work letting out as you near a blonde canine lady wearing just an engineering cap and dusty brown trousers. Her head snaps up and her ears go back as she sniffs and then turns her head to look at you. "Crikey! It's me lucky day! A bloody hoo-mun walks right up ta me!" She slowly gets to her feet. She's about the same height as you and is smiling.
"Now now... Easy does it," she says stalking closer toward you making no sudden moves. "Just relax, Liza ain't gonna hurt ya none," she promises.
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