[ If Fern was smart, she would simply focus on the white lines painted into the road and ride her motorcycle and keep riding until she reached Panorama. And honestly, in most cases she does consider herself decently street-smart.

She only stopped for Verso because they almost crashed and he drove into a ditch. She only stopped for Adrian (and Sunday) because it was Adrian.

Now, though...

Let's just say it's hard to miss the fact that such a petite girl is literally dragging her entire vehicle behind her. It's a sight to behold, and while Fern's seen feats of strength before, this is truly something else. She doesn't know how much these cars weigh, but given that they're all metal, it must be quite a load.

So she does slow to a stop, only for the girl to offer her a cheerful greeting. The only reason she has any idea what she's talking about is that she was present for Sunday and Adrian handling their own flat tire. ]

... These vehicles they sold us are hardly in the best shape, are they? [ No surprise that they've been swindled to some degree. She heaves out a sigh and shakes her head. ] I don't have any of those things [ no space on a relatively small motorcycle ], but I could try to help you wave someone else down.