Shortly, she can be found on the street outside the garage, having already brought her bike out. She is in the process of figuring out how to adjust so she can sit comfortably on it with her bird legs.]
[She's a little red again as he gets on the bike behind her, but she looks forward with a small smile as she starts the engine.
It's a few turns before they get to the highway where they can get up to speed, but she doesn't waste time after that, getting the bike going as fast as it goes and lifting from the road just before a curve that would be hard to take at that speed, rising up into the air rapidly even after they clear the buildings.]
[Even if he doesn't need to hold on to stay on the bike (as long as his feet are gripping something, then Stability won't let him fall), he still wraps his arms around Glory, making himself comfortable.
No matter how many times he does it, the breakneck acceleration of a motorcycle still makes his heart race - and when they lift off, he can't help but laugh in glee, pure unadulterated exhilaration.]
[The drop of her stomach as they rise is a thrill for Glory too, but hearing Nero's laugh is what makes her really giddy.]
—Yeah. It's great every time.
[Once they level out at a high enough altitude that the city begins to flatten out underneath them, she sits back slightly, feathers spreading in the wind as they continue to glide through the air.]
[He stands up on the back of his seat, hand propped on her shoulders and looking down at her with a great big smile - kinda like if they were riding a bike together, except this one has an engine, and it's several hundred feet in the air going like 100 miles an hour. Practically the same.]
[He flushes, glancing away to rub his nose but-- there's a small, shy smile on his lips. His heart's already beating fast from flight, which helps him muster up the courage to take a deep breath--
Before leaning in to give her a soft kiss on the lips.]
[Her breath catches when their lips meet, and there's a split second where the spark it sends through her is all she can focus on. Then she raises a hand to settle lightly on his shoulder, clawed fingers curling, and kisses back gently.]
[aaaAAAAAAA if his face wasn't fully flush already, then it definitely is NOW. His feathers puff up all over, and a bird trill escapes from his throat.]
[Maybe it's good he's not looking properly, because she stares for quite a while before she manages to say anything else, and she's not sure she's doing a good job controlling her expression.]
...It looks good. Though, maybe I just like seeing you wearing something that's mine.
[Maybe their cheeks are just red from the cold wind,
Her eyes drop slightly, but that just leaves her looking at his chest and still very aware of how close he is. She lifts her hand to touch the choker, nudging the pentagram charm lightly with a claw.]
[well it sounds especially kinky when he says it like that]
Ah, there's...
[for a few seconds the only thing Glory can remember is the fact that she has "mid-flight hickey," which she still cannot bring herself to seriously suggest. which makes the better options—]
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[she hops down from the tree lightly]
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[He darts up and away into the leaves, out of sight. Thankfully, plenty of trees around here.]
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Shortly, she can be found on the street outside the garage, having already brought her bike out. She is in the process of figuring out how to adjust so she can sit comfortably on it with her bird legs.]
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No one can see your janky wing if you're selectively moving at superspeed.]
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...Ready to go?
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[He'll let her get on the bike first, before hopping on himself]
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[She's a little red again as he gets on the bike behind her, but she looks forward with a small smile as she starts the engine.
It's a few turns before they get to the highway where they can get up to speed, but she doesn't waste time after that, getting the bike going as fast as it goes and lifting from the road just before a curve that would be hard to take at that speed, rising up into the air rapidly even after they clear the buildings.]
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No matter how many times he does it, the breakneck acceleration of a motorcycle still makes his heart race - and when they lift off, he can't help but laugh in glee, pure unadulterated exhilaration.]
This never gets old--!
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—Yeah. It's great every time.
[Once they level out at a high enough altitude that the city begins to flatten out underneath them, she sits back slightly, feathers spreading in the wind as they continue to glide through the air.]
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So? What's first?
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She half-turns and tilts her head up to look at him.]
Well... we're flying together now, so...
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[He flushes, glancing away to rub his nose but-- there's a small, shy smile on his lips. His heart's already beating fast from flight, which helps him muster up the courage to take a deep breath--
Before leaning in to give her a soft kiss on the lips.]
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Anything else on that card...?
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...Hmm...
[She ducks her head a little further to press a brief kiss to his wing.]
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O-oh.
That helps...
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W-Was there anything else?
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One more thing...
[He reaches around and unhooks the choker from her neck - with the shiny ZRAEL pentagram. His now.]
Just a little temporary keepsake.
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[It takes her a moment to realize what he's doing, and even when she does her flush creeps a little more down her neck.]
...Then, make sure not to lose it.
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I know--
[He's too embarrassed to meet her gaze, but he soon matches her for redness as he fastens it around his own neck.]
...Well?
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[Maybe it's good he's not looking properly, because she stares for quite a while before she manages to say anything else, and she's not sure she's doing a good job controlling her expression.]
...It looks good. Though, maybe I just like seeing you wearing something that's mine.
[or her words, apparently]
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[Ok maybe he's gonna sit back down because there's only so much embarrassment he can take before his heart just gets coughed up his throat.]
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Her eyes drop slightly, but that just leaves her looking at his chest and still very aware of how close he is. She lifts her hand to touch the choker, nudging the pentagram charm lightly with a claw.]
Mm. Yeah.
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[wow it IS KINKIER to say. rip nero]
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Ah, there's...
[for a few seconds the only thing Glory can remember is the fact that she has "mid-flight hickey," which she still cannot bring herself to seriously suggest. which makes the better options—]
—y-you could... kiss my wings too. Or my talons.
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