Time To Roll

It never struck me that Ash had never actually once taken a ride on my bike until she finally did. Poor, innocent her was under the misguided belief that we were taking the bus, realizing only too late that the time for public transportation was now over as I handed her my helmet to wear. 

"Ah, you've attained a vehicle of your own, that's right. I've completely forgotten." 

"How do you forget something like that even though you hear me roaring in the driveway almost every day?" I asked, lifting one leg over the other and saddling up on the seat. 

"Heard you, never saw you, Master," She tried to justify before quickly abandoning the attempt to just simply stand and stare, and unlike with cars, it seems she didn't hold the same kind of fascination for the two-wheeler varieties. "And now that I have, it's umm… well, it does have quite the distinct design to it, I suppose."