"Not quite," she chuckles, and sidles along the side of the building, pausing at the end to look very carefully around. Nothing in sight, so far. The gates are still closed, the garage door is open. This is good - it sometimes creaks when it goes up.
Again, a careful approach to the garage doors, although faster this time. Don't want to get spotted. She slips inside, doesn't turn on the lights. It's dim inside, bu the shapes of several cars - an imported Rolls Royce, a Mazda MX-03, a purposely anonymous sedan, it's status as an armoured car given away by it's bulkiness- and four or five motorcycles -every last one a Kawasaki GPZ900R- can dimly be seen.
"Goldy, you take Alanna pillion, would you? You've got longer legs and more weight than I have and these are a bit big for me anyway." She keeps her voice low, and snags a helmet from the table, passing it over. A quick glance at Alanna, and another one is headed her way.
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Date: 2006-06-09 10:24 pm (UTC)Again, a careful approach to the garage doors, although faster this time. Don't want to get spotted. She slips inside, doesn't turn on the lights. It's dim inside, bu the shapes of several cars - an imported Rolls Royce, a Mazda MX-03, a purposely anonymous sedan, it's status as an armoured car given away by it's bulkiness- and four or five motorcycles -every last one a Kawasaki GPZ900R- can dimly be seen.
"Goldy, you take Alanna pillion, would you? You've got longer legs and more weight than I have and these are a bit big for me anyway." She keeps her voice low, and snags a helmet from the table, passing it over. A quick glance at Alanna, and another one is headed her way.