[He would, if he knew what in the world sueing was. Or if he knew that'd take their sweet freedom away. Just the feeling of cruising made him feel like he was in the Jackhammer again.
Only...less alone this time.
Call it the adrenaline, but he's enjoying himself sitting on the back of that motorcycle.]
Nothin' else like it.
[It was hard to talk with the wind whipping past them, but even if she didn't hear him, he wouldn't have minded.]
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Only...less alone this time.
Call it the adrenaline, but he's enjoying himself sitting on the back of that motorcycle.]
Nothin' else like it.
[It was hard to talk with the wind whipping past them, but even if she didn't hear him, he wouldn't have minded.]