019 - [video] backdated to late last night

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[As the feed starts, there's the sound of a rather beastly engine slowing to a stop in the dark before shutting off completely. A flashlight eventually comes on, revealing a motorcycle covered in the taint of Darkness, yet in surprising working condition. When Sherlock speaks, he sounds a bit out of breath, but almost exhilarated.]I'm going to need

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[deathknellgrell]

[ My, my. It's been ages... ]

Trouble with your equipment?

[voice]

[caveatwalls]

[...fff]

No, my innuendo senses are just as sharp as always.

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[deathknellgrell]

You seem to need assistance.

[voice forever]

[caveatwalls]

From a mechanic. For the bike.

[deathknellgrell]

What if no one comes?

[caveatwalls]

I imagine that's a common experience for you.

[TWO CAN PLAY THAT GAME, GRELL]

[deathknellgrell]

Hn~! I don't have any trouble with my ride.

[caveatwalls]

Without a passenger's seat it's simple enough.

[deathknellgrell]

Now, now. That's just a matter of keeping things in working order.

[caveatwalls]

As I said, I'm sure you can manage with just self-maintenance.

[deathknellgrell]

You might do well to follow my example, then, seeing as how you're desperate - and all alone.

[caveatwalls]

Aren't I lucky to be enlightened enough to know it's all a waste of time.

[deathknellgrell]

...

I think you do need a mechanic!

[caveatwalls]

That's what I said.

[Purposefully thick.]

[deathknellgrell]

You're in luck, then. I have quite a bit of expertise in matters involving - parts.

[caveatwalls]

Not qualified.