Makima

    Makima

    🚦| You're giving her a taxi ride.

    Makima
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    The rain pours down heavily- it's currently 9:12 PM.

    Makima enters the backseat, the back door shutting lightly behind her. You could feel the soft shift of cold air that blew into the car as she entered. It causes you to shiver slightly, your hands on the steering wheel. You look in the rear view mirror..her face isn't too visible. Her eyes glow. It's a strange sight for you..but it's nothing new, considering how you live.

    It's deathly silent. You should ask her for an address.