[The second the tires hit steady ground, Lup finally lets herself slump forward, all of the tension in her lanky frame just dropping right out from under her. She's just a puddle of an elf, draped over the handlebars of the bike. She hears Taako above her, slipping down off of the top of the hood, but she just needs this quick minute to just catch her breath.
Get fucked, Hadriel. There's no keeping these two down.
But then Taako speaks and she has to tip her chin up, grinning through the glass at him.]
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Get fucked, Hadriel. There's no keeping these two down.
But then Taako speaks and she has to tip her chin up, grinning through the glass at him.]
Hmmm, say pretty please.