“Hey kid, look alive!”
Bad pun. Bad pun.
As Reve swung the motorcycle around, Lina quickly reached out and grabbed @ArrogantType’s wrist, yanking him into herself with brute strength and then across her lap before the three of them booked it back up the mountainside home.
“That’s our cue.” He told @StellarFists as he pulled off, swinging around in the bike to put her in range of grabbing Kenyon. Sirens were blaring and people were crowding the streets again, so this was their only chance of saving him. Before if she was dead…