#1|redpxperscout

“Nacht Musik and there’s ACTUAL music stuff in here-- revolutionary, dudes!” He’s shoved through shop doors with increasingly dulling expectations because nothing seems to be what it appears in this crazy place, but at least this one looks like it holds to half of its title! “Oh. Hey!” Brawly lifts a hand in greeting toward the only other person he sees, bringing it to sheepishly rub at his chin. “What a nifty place, huh?” A thought strikes him then, and he suddenly squints at the other with clear suspicion. “Hm. Hey! Do you, uh, work here?”

The abundance of free time was starting to affect her-- so, she’d decided to think up the things she’d been putting off back home and crack down on them. Being subjected to the Hive City version of her to-do list was unnerving if only because of her inability to do something about it, and it didn’t help that she was still getting used to the place. Given recent happenings, this had become a more dangerous game to play, but she stuck to it, a force of habit-- finding the sanest looking person on the block and walking up to them with a question reflecting back in her eyes. “Is there a museum around here?”