Plutonian, the bike shop, was located near Cornel Bridge. Apart from its grungy building and dimly lit board outside the door, the interior design was also nothing to be crowed about.
However, the modified bikes mounted on display were the highlight that stole everyone's eyes. Even someone as clueless as Keira when it came to bikes and the likes, she could tell that everything there was something to be amazed at.
Elongated handlebar, they got it. High-perched seat, no problemo. Colourful LED rear, oh it was practically a necessity there. Strange-shaped bikes, well… the definition of strange was relative, so she wouldn't comment on that.
Furthermore, there was no way she'd comment on that when all pairs of eyes under heavily furrowed brows were glaring at them. Keira swore, if Superman's laser eyes were real, this was how it felt to be right under.
