They came out of the shop on a relatively quiet pedestrian shopping street, lit by the twilight of early evening, and white street lighting. The shop was on a corner at one end of the street, where it joined with a main road in a T-junction. Retractable bollards sealed off the pedestrian street. Cars were moving back and forth, driving on the left ahnd sides of the road, and there was a zebra crossing some way down. A student of detail would place the clothing, street signs and cars as England, early 21st century Earth.<br/><br/>However, the people walking around proved this wasn't vanilla flavoured earth. Humans and anthros of various types were walking around, most of them heading down the pedestrian street towards the far end where there were brigher and more colourful lights, indicating some sort of entertainment district. Of course there were a couple coming the other way, a giggling and apparently drunk anthro unicorn mare in a frilly party dress with a glow bracelet wrapped around her horn, who was mostly held up by an equally anthro Shire stallion wearing combats and a muscle t-shirt with a Royal Marine crest. He towered at least eight feet tall, and his wobbly companion was at least seven.<br/><br/>Seeing them apparenly sparked off a thought in Babs' mind. "You will be able to get home from here? You did say you were a dimensional traveller."<br/><br/>She guided him down the road to a bus stop. "My apartment's a couple of stops down."