These are probably the thing I enjoy most in my life as a Chrono Agent. All the research it takes to blend in. Creating the character, the backstory, the clothes, the hairstyle, everything. Whenever I can secretly arrange photos of myself and the mission being taken, I go for it. If the situation is too grave to risk bringing invisible drone cameras to a place and time (our technology causes a certain kind of disturbance, and we prefer to go under the radar of Geheimagentur von Perpetua’s arch-nemesis, ###### — then at least I can always take photos of myself getting ready for the mission. Flapper girl in the 1920s, femme fatale on the Orient Express in the late 1950s, a shy debutante at Almack’s in the 1800s, I loved being all of them.
A Chrono Agent undercover pretending to be an American housewife in the 21st century