[Motorcycle's got wheels and everything, how did he miss that? Good thing she can't see how surprised he looks when he finally notices he isn't alone anymore.
He nods back, lifting a hand against the white backdrop. His glove blends with the trees, and the blue lines show a little more as he shifts, white blotches creating breaks where they shouldn't be.]
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He nods back, lifting a hand against the white backdrop. His glove blends with the trees, and the blue lines show a little more as he shifts, white blotches creating breaks where they shouldn't be.]
Nice ride.