A talking. cat. And Cylons. What the heck were Cylons?
What was this place?
Lois' brain ran through those questions in no time before she got back to the job that she was here to do. Questions. Uncovering the truth. Even if she didn't know the whole picture here, she was a quick study.
She raised her hand, but didn't wait to be called on as no one else was currently yelling out questions.
"So where do you plan to get the funding for these multicultural events and the welcome wagon for newcomers to the City? Are you planning to raise taxes?"