for allowing me to Redesign her,it was fun
A QuandarySensation sat down in the middle of Sinclair city, holding a cup of tea in the middle of a plaza. She had stopped at a place her friend Florence had recommended. She felt the gentle breeze. It was March 21st, the first of spring. She could smell the blooming flowers, the pollen in the air as well and the faint buzzing of bees. She was glad to be able to travel, after her last break she had been outfitted with new devices of make that both Dr. Isaac and Gear had developed, with Roger making a tweak or two.
As she sat down she wished he could have been there. He had been so adamant about making sure to add more protective measures to her new outfit, but he had been ill lately. She worried about him. Her mother was always sickly, so she was uncomfortable whenever someone else was ill.
To busy herself she read a newspaper. There was news of a celebrity getting into some fight or another, a few columns on local news, the economy, a recent string of shootings in Texas, some new businessman n