Battery Park City
Virana finds that this new vehicle look blends better than the big truck, which might as well have "I'm not from around here" bumper stickers. This one, to the locals, says "I'm from Howard Beach".
They take the West Side Highway, driving past the row of gleaming Trump apartment towers, the cruise ship terminal and the USS Intrepid as they go downtown to Battery Park City.
Battery Park City is not one of the neighborhoods the Fey folk prefer. A relatively recent (1980's) neighborhood, it was built on landfill, extending Manhattan Island and pushing back the shallow water of the Hudson River. It is an entirely planned development, owing nothing to time and nature.
Whether they realize or not, that is part of why the Fey generally don't like it. They are more connected to the Earth than Humans generally are, and such a break from "natural reality" makes many of them uncomfortable. It is also a neighborhood entirely brought about by plans on paper. No funky dive bars, quirky little shops, or anachronistic historical leftovers here. Just clean lines and chain stores. This, too, is not something the Fey find appealing. And the people here all wear suits and work in offices.
Breeze seems not to notice these things, and apparently revels in living a "serious" normal Human life, blending in with all the other normal Humans around her.
Like most of Manhattan, available on-street parking is more rare than True Faeries, and they are forced to park in an over priced garage. Breeze doesn't think about these things- she doesn't own a car, and when she absolutely must be somewhere quickly, she can fly. But park they do, and they find the "pilates studio" Breeze directed them to. There is indeed a frozen yogurt store nearby.
A heavy, mature woman with a Bichon Frise passes them, and the Bichon Frise barks frantically. Some dogs seem very aware of the Fey (all cats are) but with a dog like this it is hard to tell. Some of them go berserk over anything everything.