[His coughing worries her at first, even if she's gotten more used to it over time. How would he do when pushing himself physically? But it turns out her worries were for nothing, because she's getting zipped down the hall at a truly impressive pace, and there's a little shriek in her laugh as they round the corner, her fingers holding tight. It isn't a good idea at all for them to be doing thing, wasting time and energy, making noise... she hears it like a buzz in the back of her head, but her giggles are doing a fair job of drowning that out. If there are consequences, who cares? This was so, so worth it.
She turns her smile on him, exhilarated by both the ride and the fact that things with him are fun -- she's so lucky she gets to have fun, in a world like this.]
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She turns her smile on him, exhilarated by both the ride and the fact that things with him are fun -- she's so lucky she gets to have fun, in a world like this.]
You're -- faster than I thought! Want a turn?