Nothing to see here, move along!

[ since arriving, Haku's been working at a shady little motel. The kind with nothing more than a vending machine and ice machine as services, and suspicious noises coming from the room next to you. Still, it only sets people back the cost of a round of drinks or so, and Haku's busy advertising, sticking up flyers on walls, lamp posts, the side of ( Read more... )

[ in an attempt to get her bike back up and running, Haku's taken a fair amount of it apart, and is currently laying on her back, attacking it with a wrench. There are nuts and bolts and strips of scrap metal spread out on the ground around her, and she may well have stripped the tour bus of unnecessary parts, to repair her bike. Humming under her ( Read more... )

[ Haku probably would've noticed the sudden shift in scenery, had her bike not suddenly slowed, spluttering and stalling beneath her ]

Jeez. Didn't we just fill her up? [ stretches her legs out, the soles of her shoes bumping against the dressing room floor, grinding the bike to a complete halt ] Sorry, Luka. It looks like we've got a problem. ( Read more... )