KK landed the bike with relative ease. It was trickier to fly around, with so many people and landlines to take herself out with. Tugging down the goggles, she looked up at the imposing structure and whistled low. Felt like the boss dungeon in a game.
Knocking on an open door, she let herself in. Her jaw dropped at the inside. Karl had a potted plant for a garden compared to this place! The cool had her tug her jacket tighter over her usual corset, but the fishnets did nothing for warmth, she'd be fine soon.
Her boots made the only noise beyond leaf rustle as she stepped down the stairs. She stopped and stepped into some vines, looking at the alien looking passionflower at eye level.