[ She does appear to be out of sorts, at least in comparison to the bleak landscape that stretches between the Scrapyard and the city beyond. Though there have apparently been several like him moving from point A to point B, the road itself has been largely uninhibited by both man or car. So when there's a spark of color to the side, he slows down.
Well...slows down as best as he can. In truth, G'raha has never piloted a vehicle quite like this before, but he's managing decently. Even if stopping is a little jerky and he really needs to learn to drive a stick shift.
He rolls down the window, getting a full blast of the music. His ears flatten a bit on the top of his head instinctively as he tries to call out above it. ]
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Well...slows down as best as he can. In truth, G'raha has never piloted a vehicle quite like this before, but he's managing decently. Even if stopping is a little jerky and he really needs to learn to drive a stick shift.
He rolls down the window, getting a full blast of the music. His ears flatten a bit on the top of his head instinctively as he tries to call out above it. ]
--Miss? Are you alright?