writtendestiny: (066)
Poison of Gull ([personal profile] writtendestiny) wrote in [community profile] redshiftlogs 2019-08-25 05:44 pm (UTC)

Okay.

[She flashes a grin his way and hops into the drivers seat. It doesn't take much for her to realise she's going to have to adjust the position of the seat itself, so she does that, reaching first to the side and then underneath the seat itself to find what she needs to pull to let it move.]

Whoop-- There. That's better.

[And she tests the pedals with her feet, places her fingers around the wheel.]

I can do this.

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