The parking lot, then around town, Thursday afternoon

[fantastic_torch]

Johnny's bike was idling; the chrome was polished, the tank full. Now all he needed was Hinata.

He trusted that she'd show, though he was a bit concerned she might have second thoughts. She didn't call him to tell him nevermind, so he knew she'd be here. He had her a helmet and hoped she'd dressed the part.

This wasn't a date. Not at all. He was like what, a big brother to her or something. Savannah totally wouldn't care. Right?

Right.

Straddling his motorcycle, he rested a hand on his thigh, looking out for the little girl that he was going to take for a ride.

[For the one mentioned, please.]

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[shyest-eyes.livejournal.com]

It was really not a date. Hinata would probably faint in shock if someone suggested that to her.

She'd considered for a while that morning if her usual capris would be acceptable, before opting for a pair of actual full-length pants. Just in case. Hinata smiled when she saw him. "I'm n-not late, a-am I?"

[Work is eating me aliiiive today, so I'm around, but SP is our friend until I get home this evening. ^^; ]