Maybe Tinker avoided the irradiated stuff<em>today</em>but Vesper wouldn't have been surprised if the dwarf hadn't on other occasions with how crazy she was.<br/><br/>Given the how much of a strain was required to cast spells here, she drew her pistol after shaking off the haze she felt and remained alert as they whipped about the gang-infested streets. When they finally came to a stop, she felt disoriented after feeling the wind in her hair and the rush of high-speed biking for so long. Her legs were a little wobbly when she dismounted and touched to the ground, though she tried to play it off by looking around.<br/><br/>"Actually. I was still sitting on my ass." She smirked. "It just happened to be on a moving object driven by a maniac." The Adept lowered her voice then,<em>"I was expecting run-down but this takes it to a whole new level."</em>And when asked about her casting, she shook her head. "Nothing I can't shake off. But I hope I'm not needed for that much more."<br/><br/>She chuckled as she thought about it. "Funny. You go on about how you need a mage in your crew and the first thing you do is take her to the CZ."