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Post by martyn on Nov 30, 2010 10:20:31 GMT -5
Martyn laughed, then lead the way to the door. Of course he would help her get a car but for now she was going to have to deal with riding his “death trap”. She had ridden it before I liked it the first time he got it, but ever since he had gotten in that crash that had been also the day they all found out he had matured into his Tiger gene. What a day to find that huh? Near death experience and you literally sit up on the operating table and look at the doctor holding the scalpel and freak out. Ahh those were the good old days.
When Sira had finally fallowed him out to his bike he started to wonder where the nearest actual mall might be. Could there be one in Seattle? Yeah more then likely, and there was no doubt in his mind that there were car dealerships between Forks and Seattle. So if they could head down the main road towards Seattle they could hit any car dealership she wanted. He had the money of course but he would be slightly agitated if she wanted some kind of Astin Martin or something. For people who wanted to lay low a car that nice would not be the best thing to have in his drive way. Plus he didn’t like how cars looked. They were a metal box and it looked bad to him in his opinion to have it standing in your front drive way.
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