[just like with the bike - it makes her laugh, when he takes corners like a madman. when he reverses, she turns to watch him maneuver through the alleyway, expression bright and pleased. this, she thinks, is a little more fun than the bike, even.
and when he turns to grin at her, she gives him a little grin in return - it's something where her nose wrinkles and she looks impish. emotion, the way she hasn't been able to express since she was little.
a pause, and then:] I don't know if laws exist here, but that felt illegal.
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and when he turns to grin at her, she gives him a little grin in return - it's something where her nose wrinkles and she looks impish. emotion, the way she hasn't been able to express since she was little.
a pause, and then:] I don't know if laws exist here, but that felt illegal.
[lmao]