<span style="color: #FFFF00">Hitari snuggled into Sylvan. Listening to the sounds of him changing the bike around. Humming a bit as she waited for the awesome motorcycle ride that she knew was to follow. Sure she COULD just fly but she enjoyed when she rode on the back of his bike. Pressing into him as he went all wild man on his motorcycle. She squealed in delight when the motorcycle took off. Holding onto him tighter which really wasn't that strong due to her not being built for physical strength except for when she had once upon a time used swords. She let out a sound of delight as the motorcycle took off even FASTER! She watched the roads as they rushed by things. Giggling as she always loved when she could ride on the back of his motorcycle. When they got to her place as the bike slowed she lifted her head from where it had rested upon his back. She reluctantly let him go. Flying herself up off the bike. "Alright. Time to go inside for your massage. Do you want the hot oil this time?" She asked softly. Smiling at him happily. Hovering there with the slight flapping of her wings.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">Martello walked around. When he heard the music of a guitar he headed in that direction. Stopping and staring at the halfbreed. He was strangely cute in a weird sort of way. He loved the music though more than anything else. He listened to the music. Wondering where he learned to play with such skill. He listened and smirked a bit. "Heh...when you get in town?" He asked. "When did you start playing? You play pretty good...for a half breed." He said in a dark tone. He was doing his best to be nice...ish. He smirked a bit. Sitting down and just went back to listening to the guy playing. He had to admit it was a good beat. Guy had definite skill with the guitar. Some magical talent that allowed it to portray in a much more boisterous way.</span>