Susannah expects people to stare--and honestly, she hadn't noticed Felicity had been. She smiles back gently. "It's all right, sugar. Happens to the best of us."

She takes a moment to study Felicity's face. Definitely familiar, even if she can't connect it to a name. And with that accent... "You're a tribute, aren't you? So am I. Susannah Dean, Dee Ten."