[Maya's been on trains and buses and ridden pedal bikes and the darn vespa, and she's even been on roller coasters once or twice, but it's not quite the same as when a bike revs up and takes off. She can't keep herself from startling, gripping him tighter for a second and burying her face in his shoulder. But once she's had a moment to adjust to the speed, she slowly opens her eyes and peers out like she totally wasn't scared. Nuh-uh.
She starts to ease up when she sees the lights from the headlights practically trailing beside them, and looks back to the lights behind them-- and then to the side to watch things flicker by. It's a lot less frightening after those first few moments-- just like a roller coaster, really, and she begins to smile. Yeah, no.
This is pretty much exactly as cool as she imagined.]
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She starts to ease up when she sees the lights from the headlights practically trailing beside them, and looks back to the lights behind them-- and then to the side to watch things flicker by. It's a lot less frightening after those first few moments-- just like a roller coaster, really, and she begins to smile. Yeah, no.
This is pretty much exactly as cool as she imagined.]