Ready to Go - Emery & Levi
Emery had ran back to her eclectic tent, grabbing a few things for them going into the city. She pulled her leather jacked on, her hair pulled back in a pony tail and she double checked that her shoes were tied. She was really bad about forgetting that part. Once everything was in order she jogged back to where she had left Levi.
A party! It was going to be great, it would be fun and people would be there and they would think the amusement park was awesome and things would just be awesome. At least that was Emerson’s thought process. She heard her name and smiled, she wasn’t sure why when people called her her full name it made her smile. Well, unless she was being yelled at. “Coming!” She called, jogging up to Levi with a wide grin. She was extremely full of energy and she bounced a little from foot to foot. “Ready?” There was a bike Emery took claim of when a former gang member left it, she didn’t ride it around as much as she would like only because getting gas for it wasn’t the easiest thing to do. “Do you want to ride the bike or just walk?”
"Of course I'm ready," Levi shot back, laughing. He was born ready! For anything! He made a face as he considered his options, eyes scrunched together for five seconds before he made up his mind. "Bike! If you've got the gas, that is. It'll be easier to grab supplies and bring 'em home with that thing anyhow." He ran a hand through his hair, figuring that helmets weren't needed. It wasn't like Emery would crash that easily anyhow, she knew her way around the bike. 'sides, Killjoys never died and Whirlybirds were eternal daredevils. Rules of the desert!
