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Location: Best Exotic Hotel food place
Interacting with: =Murphy - [@Lady Amalthea]
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It kind of belonged in a junkyard, maybe he should just give it to Tas…

Owen shrugged and watched as Murphy walked away, thinking to himself. Did he really want a new bike? A 2016. Off the lot. Less than 250 miles… A working clutch, no stalling, transmission that isn’t shitty as fuck… Kind of, he kind of did. But dammit, that other bike had been carting him around for [i]years[/i] now, the better part of his life since he quit the military. Could he really bring himself to just [i]get rid of it[/i]? Could he even afford it? Okay, now he was just kidding himself, he could [i]definitely[/i] afford it.

Now he was just searching his mind for excuses. Shrugging, Owen decided that he was already deadset on buying a new bike, and that the old one could just sit in the parking spot for the rest of its service, until someone else [i]really[/i] wanted it, then he’d get rid of it. He touched his backpocket to verify that his wallet was still securely inside of it, then shrugged. [color=0a9b7e]”I guess it’s time anyway. It was fun while it lasted…”[/color]

He turned toward the door of the hotel, snagging another piece of food and quietly slipped out the front door before he got dragged into the goat madness. Owen had spent more than enough time chasing after things that didn’t want to be captured. For now, he was due to go on a wacky adventure with his friend, Murphy, who he conveniently found waiting on the front porch of the hotel.

[color=0a9b7e]”Alright, lets get this shitshow on the road before I change my mind… How new are the bikes here, anyway? I’m [i]hoping[/i] there’s 2016s, but realistically, what am I looking at?”[/color][/center]