ZaffiroAiLa
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"I guess that can work," Claire replied to his suggestion about his motorcycle having a basket attached to it. She was scared it was going to fall off during the drive to his house, the boxes were fairly big. The last thing she wants to happen is for $800 to get scuffed up from the ride. She simply could not understand why they could not just get a car to bring them and the boxes home, it would be so much more easier. However, arguing with this guy was hopeless because he seemed like the person to not give in so easily. Claire sighed at the thought of getting into many arguments with this guy since he is very stubborn in listening to her already.
"Hmm... I mean a helmet isn't going to make me feel any safer, but I mean... I guess..." Claire commented on the side when he offered his helmet. She looked back up at him when he wanted to carry the boxes for her. Claire shook her head no as she refused to let him carry her things. There was this quirky thing about Claire, chivalry would sometimes annoy her depending on the guy. As for Klein, she wasn't going to let him pull the chivalry act on her.
"No I'm fine, I can carry it, don't bother with helping me," Claire insisted with a plastered smile, however Klein took the boxes from her anyway. Claire grabbed the boxes back from him as they reached his motorcycle where she carefully organized the boxes into the basket. When everything was settled, her stomach turned a bit when she remembered she had to get on the motorcycle and drive home in this. Claire was scared of falling off or slipping on the side, she was scared out of her mind! You could see it on her face the fear she was experiencing right now at the moment!
"I'm not getting on!" Claire blurted. "I don't trust myself riding on this! I'm going to fall, I'm scared!" Claire crossed her arms as her mind went on a frenzy.
"Hmm... I mean a helmet isn't going to make me feel any safer, but I mean... I guess..." Claire commented on the side when he offered his helmet. She looked back up at him when he wanted to carry the boxes for her. Claire shook her head no as she refused to let him carry her things. There was this quirky thing about Claire, chivalry would sometimes annoy her depending on the guy. As for Klein, she wasn't going to let him pull the chivalry act on her.
"No I'm fine, I can carry it, don't bother with helping me," Claire insisted with a plastered smile, however Klein took the boxes from her anyway. Claire grabbed the boxes back from him as they reached his motorcycle where she carefully organized the boxes into the basket. When everything was settled, her stomach turned a bit when she remembered she had to get on the motorcycle and drive home in this. Claire was scared of falling off or slipping on the side, she was scared out of her mind! You could see it on her face the fear she was experiencing right now at the moment!
"I'm not getting on!" Claire blurted. "I don't trust myself riding on this! I'm going to fall, I'm scared!" Claire crossed her arms as her mind went on a frenzy.
