[meanwhile, cloud, aggressively: uh. because he knows what's next.]
[laughter.]
[and then roche leaning in with all the bemusement in a world of, in fact, a lover scorned.]
Clearly we must have a race! Your motorcycle and mine, engines revving evermore as we make a path! [there are dramatics here, like roche touching his heart and swinging his arms about, like he's in a musical rather than anything else.] We'll speed through the night, and beyondโ
no subject
[laughter.]
[and then roche leaning in with all the bemusement in a world of, in fact, a lover scorned.]
Clearly we must have a race! Your motorcycle and mine, engines revving evermore as we make a path! [there are dramatics here, like roche touching his heart and swinging his arms about, like he's in a musical rather than anything else.] We'll speed through the night, and beyondโ
[he's just going to keep going. cloud facepalms.]