[ONE SCRATCH. ONE SCRATCH and she wants the most beautiful paint job he can ever give. The fact she's letting him use this bike is the Most Trust. Trust!!
Did she enjoy that? What made him think that? She is innocent, as she laughs when they zoom through the air and lands with a light bump thanks to the landing.
She spins to a stop, and then takes off her helmet before leaning her head back to look at him.]
Whatever do you mean? [INNOCENT.] Don't tell me you didn't.
[She taps her chin in thought, look as long as he says he enjoyed it too--]
Perhaps. I am still responsible! You're going to be drilled so thoroughly before I consider you ready. [She pats his hand.] But...if I said that I may have been a little more reckless just to impress you on how fun it is, can I blame you instead?
[Does she ever think of some of the things she says? She means this in the most pure way possible. Probably........prob...ably...
ALSO BAD. Only she can pick on him, he can't pick on himself if it's going to make him puffy.]
Perhaps...I could still blame you. [She takes one of his hands and kisses his palm.] But I won't, since you handled every bit of that like a true hero. That was your first time riding!
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Did she enjoy that? What made him think that? She is innocent, as she laughs when they zoom through the air and lands with a light bump thanks to the landing.
She spins to a stop, and then takes off her helmet before leaning her head back to look at him.]
Whatever do you mean? [INNOCENT.] Don't tell me you didn't.
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I never said I didn't. I said that it seems an awful lot like you did. You're supposed to be Lady Responsible.
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Perhaps. I am still responsible! You're going to be drilled so thoroughly before I consider you ready. [She pats his hand.] But...if I said that I may have been a little more reckless just to impress you on how fun it is, can I blame you instead?
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Mm. Sure, you can blame me instead. I'm a great scapegoat, remember?
[Self-deprecating...humor...]
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ALSO BAD. Only she can pick on him, he can't pick on himself if it's going to make him puffy.]
Perhaps...I could still blame you. [She takes one of his hands and kisses his palm.] But I won't, since you handled every bit of that like a true hero. That was your first time riding!
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[He stretches his arms over his head again, sliding off the bike.]
All right, so -- let's get started, then.