Demeter faced the harsh cityscape. The world was a quiet storm of brutal maximalist architecture. Not too many people out today, but considering it was nearing curfew, not too surprising. She only needed to run a quick errand, so she should be fine. The hyper freeze was set to occur at 6pm tonight, but her dry cleaner was just a block away. And if she cut it close, she’d just gotten that body defroster installed, so she should be able to save her fingers, toes and nose in case they got frost bitten! Ok, time to grab her nice and clean leather jacket from Steve.