[ Is it not? So far as Fern can tell, you mount this much as you do a horse, holding onto the handlebars as you might with reins.
Either way, she's expecting this man and his temper to leave her be now that he's filed a complaint of sorts, and so when he instead asks her to get off the motorcycle, her head snaps up and she narrows her eyes. They gleam, thin pupils regarding him with suspicion. ]
Why?
[ For all she knows, he's going to drive off and leave her with massive amounts of debt and nothing to show for it. ]
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Either way, she's expecting this man and his temper to leave her be now that he's filed a complaint of sorts, and so when he instead asks her to get off the motorcycle, her head snaps up and she narrows her eyes. They gleam, thin pupils regarding him with suspicion. ]
Why?
[ For all she knows, he's going to drive off and leave her with massive amounts of debt and nothing to show for it. ]