The snake gently hissed into Nerina's ear, sending a strange shiver of inexplicable pleasurable sensations through her, as if a hand was stroking her back and massaging her in soft, socially unnaceptable places all at the same time.  The taxi driver was a pale, blonde girl who looked like a pixie, all short hair and terrifyingly blue eyes.  She didn't look all that different from Nerina, aside from having much paler skin and hair.  The taxi shot off like a rocket, cleaving through lanes of traffic like a maniac through horny teenagers.  The lights of the city flew past Nerina, sights unseen as the taxi casually disregarded traffic laws in search of its appointment.<br/><br/>After a few long, terrifying minutes, the car reached its destination, and the driver pulled the emergency brake, sending the car into a controlled spin which culimated in a perfect paralell park.  The driver bounded out, and opened up the door to the taxi, letting Nerina make her entrance through a cloud of smoke off the tires.  Beyond the veil of smoke, Kent Relian leaned against the wall, casually grinning with the grace of a tiger.  "Glad you made it."  The canny defense contracter said simply, flipping a coin into the air and catching it like a dapper wolf of the 20s.