"Fair enough," Gerard agreeds with a sage nod. "I'd say it might be wise to invest in a bike, but it's mostly those huge fuckin' pennyfarthing bikes you see around here." He gestures with his hands to allude to the size of the enormous front wheels of the old fashioned bikes.

"I'd talk to Mayor Poe, or maybe Dahlia Leeds. They're the ones who set folks up with work. I know someone else already took a job singing in the taverns and theaters around here. Grace Holloway. Lovely woman. Sings the blues. It's a little modern for this place, but the locals seem to like it regardless."