A strange Neo Victorian era became apparent as the time traveling male found himself in a new place, a place he hadn't meant to arrive in. You see, when he had dropped the equipment, it set off a series of events that led to this new era, one that seemed oddly enchanting, if not a bit dark. The streets were simple and dated, lit by streetlights that held highly mechanical structures inside that kept the lights going at all times along the main roads. Along these roads, as well, dwelled the regular people; those with the money and the ability to keep themselves out of harms way. Often, many were accompanied by robots, some who were servants in nature, and others..who were put to use by the darker side of this new world. You see, if one were to stray into the darker alleys, they would find a whole new world. Prostitution, drugs, and alcoholics reigned here, and were what made money, even if it were illegally. However, police never ventured here, staying off of this turf as they let the darkness overwhelm the area, keeping it contained here. This, was where a simple engineer dwelled. Her name, was Chesh. She was a girl who worked in a small shop, staying behind her workbench often as she kept everything in check, working on the escort bots for those who 'pimped them off', or working on the vehicles for those who live in the slums, unable to afford a real mechanic. For today, though, the girl simply stayed in her ship, the door propped open as she spoke to one of the prostitutes, an old 'coworker' of a sort of her own.