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[The feed opens to a mostly empty street, last few rays of the sun catching the coat of a healthy and impressive-looking black horse. It makes a rather loud noise and moves around in a tight circle; the movements are a little hesitant and stilted, like a young foal learning to trot for the first time. the camera moves closer, and a gloved hand reaches out to calm it down.]
It's all right.
[it's a woman's voice, albeit rather rough - as if speaking wasn't something that happened often.
eventually the camera turns around to show a biker: yellow cat-eared helmet and a leather bodysuit. the head tilts slightly to one side before a gloved finger lifts to turn the feed off.]
[ooc: if anyone's out and about on the streets, feel free to notice her riding around town and action it up! ask, and she might let you hop on. C:]
It's all right.
[it's a woman's voice, albeit rather rough - as if speaking wasn't something that happened often.
eventually the camera turns around to show a biker: yellow cat-eared helmet and a leather bodysuit. the head tilts slightly to one side before a gloved finger lifts to turn the feed off.]
[ooc: if anyone's out and about on the streets, feel free to notice her riding around town and action it up! ask, and she might let you hop on. C:]
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