41 - action/dictated

[sexyhitchhiker]

[Natsuki is set up outside, in the shade. Her motorcycle is getting a nice coat of polish after some general maintenance work and serving as something of an hands-on experiment/application of whatever she could remember of engineering from that blasted family plot. It's soothing work. Not quite as distracting as actually riding her bike at breakneck speeds, but the issue is just irritating now, instead of anger-inducing. And still sort of mocking, but, like she said before, she won't give up what she has now for a mere fantasy she had (should have) given up on years ago.

Besides, she can't play fetch with her dog if she's riding the bike. Wagging his tail proudly, Blitz the husky comes running up to her with a tennis ball in his mouth. After a few murmurs of praise, she haphazardly throws the ball somewhere to her right as she turns back to her bike.

There's a small splash, a bigger splash, and then surprised quacking. She turns and.



Oh, come on!]

I just gave you a bath, Blitz! [happy bark!]