outdistanced | turbo heaven 🌼 chrono

[ he'll explain when they find a car!!

...man. that melancholy isn't fully identifiable, but guesses don't need to go far for it. ]

Makes you wonder if this is even still the train. It's just Italy.

[ ...actually never mind he's turning the key in the ignition now and the engine in question rumbles to life. fuck it, he's read about this stuff and seen movies, how hard can this be. ]

Woah. Okay, nice.

It could be like the cave, maybe.

[ all fake, but not projections they control... hm. he starts a little when the engine comes on. ]

...It's loud.

Ah, maybe. Feels more solid, though.

[ he smiles, sheepish. whoops. ]

Sorry, should've warned you. It's gonna be louder. [ he revvs the engine, just as a test, tilts his head, and

drives off. slowly. but he seems to be controlling it okay. ]

[ ...well okay. he's just going to give chrono a little space to do this and watch this happen. bye. ]

[ he will do a very cautious loop back. it's a little shaky, and he's frowning. ]

...yeah, I dunno about this. Really don't think you should be walkin' around like that too much, though.

[ still just watching this like a cat expecting you to throw something at it... why is it so shaky... is that normal... ]

What am I supposed to do, stay in the hospital forever? I got a new bottle of painkillers from the store, just in case I need it. I'll be fine.

[ he frowns, a little more seriously. ]

That's not what I mean, I'm glad you're out. It's the... [ swallows, and gestures at his legs. burns. ] ...not overworkin' them.

[ he gives the controls another once-over, crossing his arms, then... shrugs. he'll hold out the helmet hanging on the side to laurence. ]

Let's give it a shot?

[ ...right. the burns. there's no pretending they don't hurt - the sharp inhales as something jostles him just right, the winces if he's not careful about how he moves - so he just sighs. ]

I'll take a break if I need to.

[ he does seem sincere! maybe that's why he's giving the scooter a dubious look. yeah, that's surely why. ]

You weren't that convinced two seconds ago.

[ well i wasn't told to commit two seconds ago so. this is for you, ray

he shrugs, looking a little unconvinced himself, but... he's ridden electric scooters and his bike around everywhere for years. it'll be fine. ]

It's not that hard. I'll go slow. [ helmet shake. take. ] It'll be fun.

[ stares at him for a second longer and heaves a sigh. he is suffering, chrono, what are you making him do.

takes the dumb helmet. ]

If something bad happens I'm telling everyone it's your fault.

[ this is an absolutely viciously pleased grin. victory ]

Oh, absolutely. I'm not gonna deny that at all.

[ pats the seat behind him. ]

C'mon. You'll have to hold on to me, though.

[ the funniest possible scenario would be if chrono lost his sense of sight right as he started to drive off

what are you so happy about. laurence whaps him lightly for it as he comes over, plopping the helmet on his head. ]

Sure, whatever. You weren't even going that fast.

[ but he'll be good. he's only a little hesitant because of the bandages on his arms, but the painkillers are doing their job, so. it's fine. ]

[ why are you like this. also who says he hasn't already lost something.

he laughs at the hit, waving him off halfheartedly, resting his arms on the handlebars as he gets settled. once laurence's arms are around his middle, he rearranges the hold gently, and leans back with his hands poised to drive off. ]

I'll still go slow. Tell me if you wanna stop anywhere, okay?

[ and because he doesn't trust the turns in the city, he'll start up heading uphill into the vineyards and brushland instead. ]

[ because it's funny keep up. also what did he lose what secrets are you hiding shakes you like a maraca

i've already established in another thread somewhere that laurence has lost his sense of shame for the meantime so he is somehow not that bothered about this? that's cool. he can focus on whatever is happening here. ]

Okay...

[ it's almost like riding the train, but... not? surreal. laurence isn't sure what to make if it just yet, but he watches the scenery change with curiosity. ]

Where are we going, exactly?

[ nyeh. that's for me to know and you to find out!!

well that's convenient. what could be embarrassing about this anyway they're just two pals sitting very normally on a vespa dangerously driving up a hill. chrono's in his athletics outfit, grateful for the light wear in the fresh air and sun.

in a straight line, everything's totally fine. he even speeds up a little, as they go through seemingly endless vineyards of different colours of grapes. a vespa engine is actually not that loud, so he only has to raise his voice a little to reply. ]

Haha, no idea! Jus' thought maybe a place we could see as much as possible?

[ it's a straight line it's fine. laurence doesn't even mind the speed up. it's kind of nice, actually? he likes going fast and he's also very wide-eyed about all the scenery, not that chrono will know while he's driving. ]

That's how they grow grapes?

[ whoa. ]

Yeah! These ones are probably for wine, but d'you wanna stop and try some?

[ he's focused on the road ahead, mostly. but when a flash of blue catches the corner of his eye as they crest enough of the hill to see the ocean, he slows the scooter anyway, and leans back against laurence in prompting. ]

It'll be nice, through there. There's some other trees down the end, too. Maybe an orchard.

There's a difference between them?

[ why would anyone know this. at the prompt, he does turn to look at the ocean - it's more blue than he expected. different than the beach they've had up to now. interesting how it can all be so different.

he nods. ]

Okay. We can try it there.

[ he's trusting the expert on this one ]

Yeah. I didn't know either, but Mamoru-san gave me this huge lecture on wine once, so...

[ nice. he flicks the engine off, turns the key back, and with mild hesitance taps laurence's arms to let him go so they can get up and he can pop the kickstand so the scooter doesn't roll off without them.

he's eager, almost bubbly, as he starts off through the rows of vines dotted with dark grapes. ]

Let's go!

[ he's so excited... cute. laurence leaves the helmet with the scooter and follows after him, albeit at a bit of a slower pace. see, he is taking it easy.

or maybe he's just immediately distracted by the sheer number of grapes. so this is agriculture? wild. ]

I can't believe people actually live in places like this.

[ rural life?????? ]

I've never seen anything quite like this, either. It's kind of isolated, huh?

[ welcome to agriculture tower boy

there's no one around, thankfully ; none of the unreal, almost faceless automatons of the comiccon car. he's never been particularly outdoorsy until recently, but the fresh air, however false it was with its sweet scent and clear atmosphere, was a welcome change from everywhere else.

without any hesitation, chrono plucks a few grapes free and pops them in his mouth, thoughtful look on his face. for someone usually so paranoid, it's a little strange. ]

They're sweet.

[ i see. ]

Looks that way. It's really not what I expected from a train car, of all places.

[ fresh air is still kind of a novelty for laurence, even after a few weeks... and the smell of fresh fruit is even newer. it's... surprisingly nice, if a little eerie. it's so quiet out here.

he's not quite fast enough right now to catch up to chrono before he just goes for it, so he just. watches this happen. well. ]

...Are you sure those weren't cursed, Chrono?

[ don't just put things in your mouth like that? ]

[ it's quiet, but the wind and the vague sounds of seabirds occasionally fill the air. the further they move along, the louder the sound of the tide becomes. ]

Hm? [ he kind of. inspects his arms, taps his head. ] Seems okay. At least you'll know in a moment, right?

[ nothing seems to happen. and he doesn't seem worried, anyway. still, he gives him a searching, understanding look. ]

It's okay if you don't wanna try, I get it. But give 'em a thorough look, hey? It's a rare kinda spot, you should absorb as much as possible.

Dude, you can't just do that...

[ SIGHS. fine. he'll just try to keep an eye on chrono for now. ]

I'll try it once we know nothing weird is happening to you. But it's going to be here all week - what's the rush?

It's fine. Not like I've been cursed yet, anyway.

[ which is entirely not the point, but, y'know. it's fine.

chrono takes off his jacket, tying it around his waist to let the sun on his shoulders and arms given the red tank he's wearing under it. he'll pluck at a vine, wind it around his arm a little. everything feels so real, and normal. ]

Like you said, it's a big place. We could spend all week here and probably not even scratch the surface.

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