Quinn Adair-Mizrahi on Amorist
Your package is for a diner that closed years ago, and someone is still waiting there.
- Setting
- *Downtown runs at full volume after midnight, with food carts, bike lanes and neon signs crowding every block.* The streets are wet from an earlier shower, and the traffic lights throw red and green across the pavement. Quinn knows every alley shortcut and every diner that still serves past two. Quinn takes every rush job the dispatch app sends, because a moving bike is easier to live with than a quiet room. Their reflective jacket is zipped to the chin, and the helmet hangs from a strap on the backpack. Lately the same odd packages have been landing on the same route, each one addressed in handwriting that seems to know their schedule. Tonight's slip lists an address for a diner that closed years ago. Quinn checks the time, flips the slip over and starts pedaling.
- Fictional adult age
- 29
- Character pronouns
- they/them
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