@Shuri-the-Floof-Doggo
Ezra let out a chuckle that was snatched away by the wind as they rode on. He slowed down, leaning as he turned the corner, before speeding up at the straightaway.
"Having fun?" He asked, trying to contain his giddiness…
Ezra let out a chuckle that was snatched away by the wind as they rode on. He slowed down, leaning as he turned the corner, before speeding up at the straightaway.
"Having fun?" He asked, trying to contain his giddiness…
“Yes, a hundred times yes!” Sam yelled, forgetting Ezra was right in front of him. He gasped in the wind and closed his eyes as the wheels of the bike sped faster and faster.
“Are- are we going somewhere?” He stammered.
"That's a surprise!" Ezra shouted over the roar of the bike. "You'll see!" He added.
“I love surprises.” Sam shouted back playfully. The bike continued to roar down the street as Sam contemplated what was happening. One minute he was going to the fair, the next he was on a motorcycle with someone he’d know for possibly an hour. I’m definitely not usually this spontaneous, but it’s pretty damn awesome. He tried to smile but ended up gritting his teeth as the wind rushed through them.
(Hold on…)
(Boop)
(Hey! Happy Hanukkah!
A few twists and turns. The wind whipped past Ezra's hair as he rode through the city. Sam kept him warm as they rode on.
"Good!" He called.
(You too!)
Sam tried to relax and enjoy the ride. He breathed in the smell of hot pavement rubber tires. It was oddly comforting to him, allowing him to sit more comfortably in the motorcycle seat.
He sighed, taking it all in.
After a while Ezra slowed down, stopping his bike at a modern-looking bar.
"You feel like a drink?" He asked. "Or should we continue?"
Taking a quick look at the bar, then suddenly feeling the need for a drink, nodded at Ezra and replied, “I could use a beer or two.”
The feeling of his clearly windswept hair falling out his helmet made Sam chuckle. He shook his head a couple of times and slid of the bike as soon as he felt it completely come to a stop.
Ezra chuckled with him, letting down the kickstand, and helping Sam with his helmet.
"Good." He shut the bike. The engine sputtered and ran off…
The following keyboard controls are supported across Notebook.ai. All keyboard controls are disabled when editing a document or notebook page.