"SHADOWS could be here" She thought, "I've never been on this floor before. There could be SHADOWS anywhere." The cool wind felt good against her exposed thighs. "I HATE SHADOWS" She thought. Iwatodai Dorm reverberated her entire motorcycle, making it pulsate even as the $90 tea circulated through her powerful thick veins and washed her (merited) fear of shadows in the Dark Hour. "With a motorcycle, you can go anywhere you want" she said to herself, out loud.