âYeah, Iâm not too much of a fan of motorcycles, âsides I got a car and I can only get one or the other.â He says while putting his black helmet on his head, looking if she was ready for the ride. Going from Sector 3 to Sector 4 was nothing, 10 minutes if much.
âFirst stop, my house. I can cook you something, consider it aââ
ââwelcome back.â Was that seriously the best thing he could say, like they were trapped here against their will and now he says something like this, totally the worst.
Well, that cleared things up. Feeling much more relieved she strapped on her helmet and was ready to go.Â
The idea of him cooking something for her was interesting, she wondered how good heâs gotten at it in his time here. Ageha was really seeming grown up, even more so than ever. Like he even passed her up. She definitely didnât want to get left behind, not ever again.Â
âYouâll have to teach me...â Suddenly her face shifted moods if only for the moment. âAgeha. Iâm really glad Iâm here with you.â The fact that she was here truly was a time for celebration. Even if they were prisoners.Â













