Setting
The tunnels are dark and winding, with just enough space on the side of the rails for humanoids to walk single file. Every now and again in the tunnels there is a red light, so while it is quite dark and dank you're never fully plunged into pitch blackness.
Rumor of a decommissioned tunnel housing an underground marketplace have yet to be confirmed - or given evidence enough to prove denial.
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The train car wasn't packed, but there was nowhere to sit together. She grabbed onto a pole and shot a grin at the other two.
It didn't take long for someone on the car to recognize her. They took out their phone and discreetly snapped a photograph. They sent out a mass text - "She's HERE. OMG." and jiggled their leg the rest of their ride, eyes trained on the EDM star.
Synthe pretended not to notice the people starting to notice, and kept her eyes locked on wherever she assumed her friend's were behind the slick helmet. She was glad they wore a wetsuit looking black ensemble and boots larger than life. Synthe usually assumed it was their watchdog presence that kept the crazies at bay, not hired security.
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