by Emilie » Wed Jun 14, 2017 3:15 am
Emilie climbed off, and looked at the motorcycle across the way in Tereza's stall.
Emilie didn't really buy Will's story, not because she thought Will was lying but because she knew Will made some weird association to objects being sentient creatures or something. In Will's mind, the story was probably entirely legitimate which by definition made it not lying even if it was insane.
Still, she couldn't deny that the engine was making noises that she didn't prompt. Maybe that was what made Will think it was doing it's own thing?
"OK Melly, you need to stay here, this is where bikes belong." She explained, feeling a bit foolish but then again, stranger shit happened around here than self driving mopeds, and who really could hear her to sound crazy in front of?
"We'll go out again soon."