Pitstop on Pittsburgh

[Reeves]

It would take a few moments for him to get there, definitely a case of somebody being fashionably late. Needless to say Olivia would have a healthy amount of time to understand just how miserable it must have been to live and work here. Pittsburgh was by no stretch of the word an ideal home for a family. But this was what people who slipped through the cracks were stuck with. It was quite clear in the moment why a group such as the Xenos might be seen in a sympathetic light by some of the destitute residents. At least they hadn't forgotten about them.

In the distance, speeding towards the isolated spaceport was a sporty looking hoverbike. It was a popular brand, sought after by wealthy enthusiasts and Damian's seemed to be sporting an appropriate theme of colors to match the surroundings. Slowing down as he reached the path leading to Olivia's bench, he would soon come to a stop directly in front of where she'd decided to sit. "Hope I didn't keep you waiting. You look good, and you'll be needing this to keep it that way." He held out a helmet much like his own, albeit a bright silver compared to his deep black. It was well made and properly equipped for Pittsburgh's horrid air quality, fitted with a robust visor and set of filters. For whatever reason, he gave off a different aura, but maybe that was just the emissions warping perceptions.

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