"My leg will be fine! Not that I can fucking feel it right now!" Dasha called back as the bike cut through the ice cold night. Once she hit the highway and saw that no one was following her, she let off the throttle a bit. She could feel Emily's shivering as clutched tight to Dasha's form. Dasha took the next exit and then looped back onto the highway in the opposite direction, just to be safe. The extra few minutes of ride time didn't do any wonders for either of them. Dasha was practically riding naked, her robe flapping back behind her and around Em's quaking form for most of the ride. Several other drivers almost wrecked seeing the sight of two pretty, practically naked girls riding a motorcycle in the middle of winter.<br/><br/>Dasha didn't take long, she passed a few more exits and then took an off ramp. She pulled the bike up into an alleyway so that they could both escape the wind a little. Not that it helped much now, they were both shaking uncontrollably as hypothermia was starting to set in. Dasha dismounted and pulled her thin robe closed, reaching up and hugging Em with both her arms. The hug wasn't just for warmth, she was honestly glad she'd managed to save this woman's life. She couldn't tell herself why, but she was honestly happy that Em wasn't dead right now.<br/><br/>"I am so fucking glad you're alright Em!" Dasha said in between shivers, holding Em close to her. "Listen, were almost there, Just hold on a little longer ok? We should be safe here....Even if it's just for one night." She said as she tried to massage some warmth back into Emily.