<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YTtVcbg.png?1)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Brook Harrell<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>High-viz one-piece motorcycle suit, jeans and a white T-shirt underneath<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>1 April 2050 at Midnight.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outskirts of Oriental District<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Pharon<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Living that Sisyphus life<br/><hr/><br/>What was this, some kind of hidden camera show? A hidden camera show to see how quickly someone could get shot by scaring people at night? Brook's eyes glanced around rapidly, trying to spot camera crews or ones mounted to the streetlights. She couldn't find any. She was honestly a little disappointed, the police precinct could've mounted a few, it wasn't the safest place to be.<br/><br/><em>Oh, I get it now! It's not a hidden camera thing, he's just a LARPer!</em><br/><br/><strong>"Uh... Y-Yeah, totally."</strong>She took one hand off the handlebars to scratch the back of her neck as she thought of what to say.<strong>"It's kind of like a horse, but it uses oil instead of hay to move forwards?"</strong><br/><br/><em>God that's condescending... And factually inaccurate.</em><br/><br/><strong>"When the engin- Uhh..."</strong>She bent over and pointed towards the engine.<strong>"When this thing, is working, it makes the back wheel spin. It makes about as much power as a hundred h-"</strong>Another glance at him.<strong>"A hundred regular humans."</strong>Fun fact, one horsepower wasn't actually equivalent to one horse - A horse could make as much as 15 horsepower according to boring scientific journals. One horsepower was much closer to the strength of a human.<strong>"And it doesn't get tired, it can work for many many hours at a time. Usually."</strong>After all, the bike wasn't all that lively at the moment.<br/><br/><em>I'm going to hell.</em><br/><br/>Regardless of her standing between heaven or hell, they were making good progress, and the city blocks of the oriental district were starting to show, and the neon-signs that hung over the streets. And she couldn't help but be impressed by how well he was playing his character. She couldn't tell who he was portraying, but going by the attire, she assumed some card game. Avantsia didn't tell her anything either, but it did sound very... Nerdy card game like. Same with the whole dragonslayer shatterscale thing.<br/><br/><strong>"I think I'll stick with Pharon, if that's alright."</strong>How would she even begin to explain though.<strong>"We're in Raven City, on planet earth."</strong>Where was Avantsia even supposed to be? Either it was from some card-game like she initially thought, or it was somewhere in Europe. Either way, she just had to try to play along.<br/><br/>Brook had gotten over some of the initial fear-factor, all things considered he seemed fairly harmless, barring the fact that he was the biggest person she'd ever seen by a long-shot. Weird, but harmless. She could work with that.<strong>"Want to grab some food once we reach the top? My treat since you helped me out."</strong><br/><br/>It took exactly two seconds for Brook to realize that her financial situation would be in shambles for a long time.