This is First Mate Kage, and just so you all know we got a new deck we're opening up. Elevators should now go t'deck 20, and it's a Zeshat-damned good time. We got race cars'n all that shit
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I was gonna head down to the track myself. Don't got work tonight, figured I'd throw on some civvies'n take a spin around the track. Meet me there, aye?
[Kage's wearing a leather motocross jacket, fingerless leather gloves, a dark blue shirt, his usual shitkicker boots and a pair of loose jeans. It's his casual clothes for racing, and he ambles over before ruffling Herz's hair.]
[Kage just gives Herz a terribly wicked grin at that pleading tone and ruffles the green hair again.]
Won't be the first, won't be the last.
[Kage reached over to the control panel and scrolled through a few items before selecting the night-time city route, some motorcycles he was familiar with, and then he put the setting on Normal.]
I ain't gonna put it on Novice 'cause if you start out too easy, you're gonna be lazy as shit. There's the bike.
[Kage gestured with his free hand as the bike shimmered into view. It was sleek, neon green and looked like it'd slip through the city like water through a grate.]
Herz steps up to the bike, putting the flat of his palm to the cool hood. Then, he slides it across the body, feeling the curves. The teen chews his lip.
A thrill runs up his spine. It's shiny and smooth and so new. He'd be thrilled to ride a heap of junk but this--God, it's like porn.
His mother would have disowned him.
Oh well.
He looks over his shoulder to Kage, fingers sprayed against the seat. He's grinning like a kid on Christmas.]
[Kage? Has a thing about cars. About motors. About motorbikes. About vibrations. Herz looks enraptured with the bike and for a moment Kage allowed his libido to just run rampant.]
Herz pushes his braid over his shoulder then...straddles the bike.
The model forces him to lean over it far to comfortably reach the handle bars, but that's fine by him. It's being supported by the lock on its wheels, which makes him worry he won't be able to handle the weight once it's up to him to keep it balanced. Still.
Did you mean what you said to--to the Major?
There're bikes there?
[Holy god, so excited.]
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Yeah, I--
I always wanted...one.
Do--do you know how--how to ride?
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[People of Kage's social class weren't allowed to drive cars. They got around by foot, rickshaw, train or motorbike.]
You know how?
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No.
It--
Mom called 'em 'murder-bikes'.
She--she would've killed me for even lo-ooking...
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[Kage sounds very impressed, Herz.]
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I, uh.
I'd like to learn how, n-now, though.
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[Kage's voice is amused.]
I was gonna head down to the track myself. Don't got work tonight, figured I'd throw on some civvies'n take a spin around the track. Meet me there, aye?
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Sure.
[He's there in a few minutes, awkwardly standing in front of the stairwell entrance, feeling out of place but horribly excited.
He's gonna ride a bike. God, he's about to fidget right out of his skin over here.]
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Kiddo. Gonna break that bike virginity'a yours.
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[OH dammit, he didn't mean come on so strong. He gives his head a little shake, a blush rising to his cheeks.]
I-I mean--
Uh,
Cool.
Sounds cool.
[Trying to sound nonchalant now really...doesn't fix his embarrassingly boyish-excitement moment.]
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Won't be the first, won't be the last.
[Kage reached over to the control panel and scrolled through a few items before selecting the night-time city route, some motorcycles he was familiar with, and then he put the setting on Normal.]
I ain't gonna put it on Novice 'cause if you start out too easy, you're gonna be lazy as shit. There's the bike.
[Kage gestured with his free hand as the bike shimmered into view. It was sleek, neon green and looked like it'd slip through the city like water through a grate.]
Not bad.
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There they are.
Herz steps up to the bike, putting the flat of his palm to the cool hood. Then, he slides it across the body, feeling the curves. The teen chews his lip.
A thrill runs up his spine. It's shiny and smooth and so new. He'd be thrilled to ride a heap of junk but this--God, it's like porn.
His mother would have disowned him.
Oh well.
He looks over his shoulder to Kage, fingers sprayed against the seat. He's grinning like a kid on Christmas.]
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[Kage? Has a thing about cars. About motors. About motorbikes. About vibrations. Herz looks enraptured with the bike and for a moment Kage allowed his libido to just run rampant.]
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Herz pushes his braid over his shoulder then...straddles the bike.
The model forces him to lean over it far to comfortably reach the handle bars, but that's fine by him. It's being supported by the lock on its wheels, which makes him worry he won't be able to handle the weight once it's up to him to keep it balanced. Still.
Still.
He can't wait.]
Helmet?
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Yeah, Kage looks really happy, because Kage is refueling his imagination for the next, oh, ever.
He drops his gaze to Herz's ass, to his legs, then back up to the kid's face.]
Listen to this guy, he don't know how to turn the fuckin' thing on and he's askin' me for a helmet. Atch-ch-ch.
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