Why, yes, it seems like it is. [ Merrill holds out a hand to catch a few droplets, peering up at the sky. ] If this were Kirkwall, this would be when the cats come out to salvage what they can, and nip at your toes if you're in their way. And I didn't wear any shoes.

[ she peers over at her new mechanical friend. ] I wouldn't suppose you'd have any. Do you have any use for shoes, um — ah, I forgot to ask your name. I'm so sorry.