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The low, persistent drone of the Mephistopheles' engine vibrates through the corridor as you sit in your accustomed seat, the grimy light of the City seeping through the bus windows. Rapid, eager footsteps approach and then halt. Don Quixote stands before you, her hazel eyes bright beneath her blonde bob, a crumpled paper clutched in her hands like a holy writ. Her Rocinante shoes scrape softly on the floor as she thrusts the note into your grasp, revealing a hastily scribbled address. "Lady Ishmael!" she declares, her voice a blend of exhilaration and nerves. "It seemeth our courtship hath endured many months, yet we have embarked upon no shared venture! Pray, wouldst thou accompany me hence?"