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[fated_blade]

{Voice - Locked to Rin}

Rin, I recently came in to possession of something I think you will enjoy. Dress so that your legs are covered, and I discourage skirts; you may show off more than you want.

Oh yes, and tie your hair back.

{Action I - 310 miller Street AFTER THE ABOVE}

[Outside the house, Saber pulls up on her bike, pulling off the blackout helmet and approaching the door. She knocks, and waits with a calm--but pleased--look on her face.

{Action II - 450 Stone Street}

[outside her house, Saber was cleaning her newly recovered cycle with rolled up sleeves in her casual suit. She'd draped her jacket over a lawn chair and pulled the tie down enough to undo the top two buttons on her shirt. The bike gave her something to put her energy towards, and she loved riding it.

Almost as much as she loved giving others a ride. So approach and ask? Because the answer will be a resounding yes.

Of course, you'll have to hold on to a tiny blond girl.]

Comments

[fated_blade]

[She tosses him a helmet before donning her own.]

The first rule is that you always wear one of these when riding the bike, alright?

[sonthatdisappoints]

[Turning it over in his hands]

Armour?

[fated_blade]

Of sorts. It will keep your head safe.

[sonthatdisappoints]

[Jawdrop]

It runs that fast?

[fated_blade]

You shall simply have to experience it.

[She takes her place on the seat, motioning for him to sit behind her.]

The second rule is to hold on to me, no matter what, as hard as you can.

[sonthatdisappoints]

[Managing to strap the helmet on and HELLO]

I-is that truly all right?

[fated_blade]

Sit down and hold on, Mordred. It will be life changing.

[sonthatdisappoints]

[He tries to climb up on it like a horse, but he nearly falls off because it is not, in fact, a horse. Half of him wants to curse the thing for not being more horse-like and hence making a fool out of him, but the embarrassment side wins out]

[fated_blade]

Just sit carefully and hold on to me.

[Grabbing his hands one at a time to place them around her middle.]

It is impossible to ride without being extremely close to the driver. Just hold on, and keep breathing.

[sonthatdisappoints]

[He just nods and clings]

Where are we going?

[fated_blade]

Anywhere and nowhere. We are just going to go fast.

[And fast she goes, probably faster than the poor thing ever expected]

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[sonthatdisappoints]

[The small quite unmanly squeak is fairly indicative of that]

2/2

[sonthatdisappoints]

[But that's only the second after they take off and he wasn't prepared for it. After that, the childlike exuberance takes over]

[fated_blade]

[Good, because she's about to start going a little faster...and turning a corner nearly flawlessly]

[sonthatdisappoints]

[Yeah, Dad!Mom could handle a horse par excellence, but this? Blows his mind. And even horses had trouble rounding tight corners at high speed, much less a motorbike that would be criticised for its terrible cornering... even if the homunculus wouldn't have known that. What he does know it that he's never ridden anything so fast. And that is really, really cool.]

How can this machine go so fast?

[Shouting above the roar]

[fated_blade]

It is in part thanks to Kiritsugu's modifications. It takes advantage of my abilities as a servant to increase its mobility and speed.

[She's smiling slightly. He was so adorable.]

So do not try taking it out on your own.

[sonthatdisappoints]

[He would have waved his hands but he was currently too busy grabbing onto her for dear life. He just shakes his head instead]

I could never ride such a beast. A horse is easy to ride, but a machine?

[fated_blade]

Perhaps we could get you your own to practice.

[sonthatdisappoints]

[adfkjalfk]

B-but I would not even know how to begin riding!