Alice chuckled, shaking her head. "A warehouse? You could do with a bit more observation. This is a station, though a good deal bigger than I'm used to. It's a shame to have fallen into disarray: it looked like it could have been grand, once."

Was he blaming her for NOT dying? Rude!

"You'll excuse my wish to live," she said dryly. "That aside, do you have a name or shall I simply think of you as 'scared, bedraggled boy in the dark that attempted to kill me?'"