Motorcycle Diaries || Luke & Trinity
@trinityhbu The forecasted rain was just starting as a light drizzle. The sun had gone down about an hour ago, but for someone like Luke, it was never too late to go out and even less to take a ride in his old chopper bike. He would've done it even if he hadn't offered Trinity the adventure or at least he kept telling himself that. It had been years since the last time they'd properly spent time together, and though it was a given that the two of them had gotten along quite alright once upon a time, all Luke wanted nowadays was to leave his past behind. He had promised himself that much, fearing he would finish his transformation into his own father he loathed so much. He got to the shop which was already closed of course, but in little time he had earned his boss trust enough to give him a key of the place, which didn't complicate taking Sylvia out of the garage. He wasn't sure if Trinity would come, or if he wanted to see him given their last encounter, though peaceful it had been far from comfortable. But maybe it was just who had that impression. Luke turned the engine on with a big roar only proper of a bike that size. He smiled, there was nothing in the whole world that made him happier than the noise and the smell gasoline and rubber. A bright light in front of the motorcycle came on, lighting up a figure walking down the block towards the shop.
