A stylish looking black limo awaits on the curb, motor purring as it sits ready to depart.
Trixie pulls open the back seat and steps inside its roomy interior before plopping herself onto the seat with a weary sigh.
The girl removes her handbag and set it off to the side for the moment, and you have to quickly dodge her hand as she reaches in and pulls out a sleek looking phone and holds it in the palm of her hand.
"Take me home," you hear Trixie call out. You hear an affirmative from the front seat and then the girl leaned back and relaxed into her seat as the limousine started to pick up speed.
She sighs happily. "Ah, finally some peace and quiet. Now I can catch up on that new Crash Nebula series that's airing on Netflix."
Trixie withdrew some earbuds from her pocket and plugged them into her phone, and then carefully plugs them into her ears one after the other. Her face lights up from the light of the phone and she seems to ignore everything else going outside.
You have no idea what "Crash Nebula" is, but since she mentioned Netflix, you guess it's some kind of TV show?
The fact that they have Netflix here clues you in that you're in a place that's somewhat close to your own world, which is somehow comforting.
Trixie seems utterly distracted by her phone, which means now might be your to crawl out of the purse and have a look around while the limo carries you both to your ultimate destination.
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