[It'd been a long time since he'd felt like that. He mentally tries to hold onto it as it slowly starts to fade--brain tryin got catch up with what Maya had just said. Because she said something, he's sure of it.]
..!! Me, a softie? You sure you've got the right guy?
[He gets to the bike, putting his hand on the back to 'steady' it and let her sit down first.]
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..!! Me, a softie? You sure you've got the right guy?
[He gets to the bike, putting his hand on the back to 'steady' it and let her sit down first.]