"Heeey, you've reached Yang! Well, actually, you didn't reach far enough, 'cause I'm not here right now! But don't yang up! Just leave a message on this baby, and I'll get back to you soon enough, okay?"
[Ahh, he's got it, he's going! His own flap says that much as he climbs on his bike, leaning over it and driving slowly forward. Slowly at first, but it's easy for this thing to pick up speed with the engine Souda modified on it.]
[ She's pretty impressed with his bike-- not as much as she loves hers, but it's easy to keep him within her sights, and she's even happier when Hinata speeds up. Now to see... ]
[He's really not bad of a driver-- it's hard to be, when your brain helps you pick up new things at an alarming rate. His tentativeness comes from not being used to it, and he still goes slow yet, gradually picking up speed as they go, engine rumbling away under him.]
[Yes. He isn't even calling his bike "her" or anything!! Not even a name! It's just a bike to him right now. He glances over his shoulder, a small tilt of his head to peer back, and he revs the engine before picking up the speed a little.
He's not worried about Yang having trouble keeping up, at least.]
[As long as it's somewhere not too crowded then a race it is-- Hinata turns another corner, growing gradually more comfortable, shifting and gripping at the handles.]
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Okay. Lemme know if you see me do anything wrong.
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[ She grins at him, popping her own helmet back on and swinging her leg back over her bike. ]
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[Hinata shifts onto his bike, starting it up, the wheels glowing faintly red once it's going, thanks once more to Souda's additions.]
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He's not worried about Yang having trouble keeping up, at least.]
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