Brr, definitely not San Fran anymore. She waited for the transport flames to die down before stepping out and looking around for any recognizable landmarks.It was old looking, like Europe and really industrial, but hat's all she could glean. Walking back, she had ot laugh at Martin actually having a map. "Look at you being practical," she teased and looked over her shoulder. "Instead of sending out some spell to find our way and freak out the locals."
Fancy suits, rows and beetles. "Are you talking about Savile Row? And Abbey Road?!" she exclaimed in surprise when enough puzzle pieces were put together. "We're going shopping there?!"
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