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Hunt 016 ~ [Dictated]

[The voice that comes over is pretty out of breath, and sounding a bit annoyed.]

Anyone here know how t'get a Motorbike outta a door?

[After finally deciding to stop by his room in the castle after a few weeks out in the forest, he's found his Christmas present; A Triumph Bonneville 650 Motorbike. The castle has oh-so lovingly stuck it right in the centre of his bedroom.]

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Clementine

I just got your picture. Thanks. Sorry I didn't see it sooner.

Ya settlin' in alright?

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Take the door off.

[Because better to try be smart about it than trying to run the bike through the door itself.]

You think I ain't tried that? The doorway's too small for it.

Then take the bike apart and put it together in the front hall.

[Because she doubts that the castle will magically widen its doors for them.]

[There's some ill-tempered grumbling.]

Looks like I ain't got no choice.

No one ever said this place took it easy on us.

[Ever. In a million years.]

Feel like givin' me a hand?

Well ... never was very good with mechanical things, but yeah. I'll come and help.

[If nothing else, she can give him some silent company.]

I just need help carrying the damn thing down th'stairs

Oh well, I can help you lift it up, yeah.

Thanks. I'll start workin' on dismantlin' th'fuckin' thing...

You sure you don't need help with that?

Had to do it before. Learned when I was a kid, we couldn't afford mechanics bills.

We couldn't afford food, when I was little.

You know how to bring the tone down, don'cha?

I'm just trying to beat you with who had a worse childhood. By the way, I win.

[A grunt.]

No challenge.

[She tipped her head down.]

Fair enough.

You wished up a motorbike?

No. I came back an' found it in here.

That's lucky. I'm starting to realize that fast vehicles and nifty gadgets are pretty rare here. You must have some friends in high places.

If they were my friend, they wouldn't have stuck it in the middle of my damn room.

Beggars can't be choosers. At least you have one.

Yeah. I s'pose. Guess I ain't had much practice takin' it apart in a while.

I could help... but I'd want something in return.

[A snort.]

Sorry, but I ain't for payin' for shit I can do myself.

'sides, how do I know y'really a mechanic?

I'm not. But I'm not bad with this stuff, either.

I'll stick with a Haynes manual, thanks.

Edited 2013-02-28 00:14 (UTC)

It's okay! You're welcome.

I'm doing good. Are you?

Apart from a damn motorbike in my room, just peachy.

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