-Gets on as well-
Hold on tight.
...
-Stares at it for a minute-
-You never really forget how to ride, right?-
-Might as well find out-
-Turns the key-
... -Grins-
-No time for second guessing anything, Blues is now tearing through a heavily wooded area at 150 mph with a certified lunatic-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistI-it's fine! No worries, we... we all gotta start out, uh... starting out.
(Finishes rinsing them and begins to get them simmering.)
WHOA!
(Hangs on tight with his robo-strength. Eventually gets accustomed to the speed and smiles, his scarf flapping madly in the wind.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-One sixty... one seventy... one eight... one ninety...-
-Passes two hundred and keeps going-
-Just to prove to himself he can, instead of dodging the next tree he slices down he steers the bike onto it, rides it upwards as it continues to topple over, and jumps them clear above the trees-
-And then lands it without a hitch and keeps driving-
edited 3rd Jan '15 11:54:17 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistUm... Gosh, well... I-if there's any bitter orange in the frid—...
...A-actually, that might be too hard to find, uh... I—I guess regular oranges might work... I—I think it doesn't have to be completely lucky, maybe—maybe just a little bit...
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-The Doctor stares at them, mid-tea sip-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...They're, uh... Well, they're a round, orange fruit with, uh... thick skin.
(Seems to have that awed, out-of-breath thing going despite being a robot. Whoever made him paid scary attention to those details...)
...That... that was... SO AWESOME! Oh my God...!
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

(Oh God, don't tell him he fucked up...)
...It, uh... It might give it flavor, like, uh... like a marinade. But—but you can't boil it if the water has peanut butter in it, so it has to... to go. Sorry...
Heh, if you insist...
(Carefully boards.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019