"You're not doing it very well in my eyes," Cindy muses as she dranks her drink and orders up a beer chaser. "You get an F."

Entirely the latter of those two options. Only a few people know her real name and it's not because they deserved to know it. It's just because Cindy felt that fellow Xenians needed to connect on a more personal level. Nothing more, nothing less. Even Arthur still only knows her as Cynthia.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" She probably looks more like a Cynthia than a Svetlana or whatever Remy thinks her alias should be. "A few months, give or take."