Apeldoorn by night
This hyper energetic young woman jumps towards you from the top of the bookcase she was crouching on. Her hair bounces from her shoulders in many colorful dreads, while she gazes at you from her large, green-tinted industrial glasses. Casually she takes a well-read copy of Alice in Wonderland from one of the many pockets hidden in her long coat.
You reflexively take a step back as she suddenly summons a flame on one of her fingertips and uses it to light an odd looking cigar that suddenly appeared in her mouth. As the smoke fills your senses she casually approaches you without ever takes her eyes of the book. “Are you the caterpillar?” she suddenly asks, the flame still on her fingertips.