Someone else had the same idea. Navigating a city that was actually alive offered a wide range of opportunities to experience things - who knew. Not her.

She had no set destination in mind, and nor had she worked up to purchasing a vehicle or anything of the sort (obviously), so this meant out-and-about. When looking to get somewhere quickly, roof-hopping and superjumps were often a thing. Even the highways weren't necessarily troublesome as long as she kept moving, and if she were hit by a car or two along the way - no big deal, right? Get a little scuffed, brush ourselves off, keep going.

And it turns out...her path just happens to lead to you.


"Patchouli!"

Sure sounds familiar, huh?