Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25119920-20150713200153/@comment-26104528-20151028041101

"Got it. Turn right at the Salmonella express." Anise could see the place in question, and despite the fact that thier van smelled like bad cigarettes and whatsit, she could still smell the overuse of cooking oil and MSG from where she was.

All of a sudden, a random junky looking sedan flew in front of them and barreled into th parking lot of the questionable eatery. Naturally, Anise slammed the brakes, mumbled something about people in Vale not knowing a thing about the magical little switch on the side of the steering wheel that turns on the magical little lights on the sides of your car...AKA: THE TURN SIGNAL!

Properly using her signals, Anise turned into the sketchy part of the town that made some parts of Los Angeles look like a great place to wander around after 6 pm.

Sure enough, there was the warehouse in the distance. With that, Anise turned around the corner and parked.

"It'll be quieter if we walk from here." she left the vehicle, switching her cybernetic eye to NV.