[ Luckily for Ian there is no daunting transparent floor to the bridge, just a series of steel slats and plate glass sides with railings and ties, suspended over a quiet connection between two alleys. It gives a straight-shot view down the canal to the far end of the neighborhood before it twists in another direction, dwarfed by buildings and flickering with neon. The wake is non-existent, the only disturbance in the water caused by treatment channels funneling the stuff to sanitation complexes.
Nate is leaning against the side when Ian arrives, elbows braced on the rail as he watches the reflection of a blinking advertisement with flashing holograms in the dark mass below. ]
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[ Luckily for Ian there is no daunting transparent floor to the bridge, just a series of steel slats and plate glass sides with railings and ties, suspended over a quiet connection between two alleys. It gives a straight-shot view down the canal to the far end of the neighborhood before it twists in another direction, dwarfed by buildings and flickering with neon. The wake is non-existent, the only disturbance in the water caused by treatment channels funneling the stuff to sanitation complexes.
Nate is leaning against the side when Ian arrives, elbows braced on the rail as he watches the reflection of a blinking advertisement with flashing holograms in the dark mass below. ]