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to a bike like thing. Was that a old motor cycle. It seemed Yondu was a
collector of terran things too. “Been a long time since I rode It but
yeah. And don’t call him….. I don’t want police around.”Carlos looked at the motorcycle, surprised. “I had no idea
you had this,” he told Yondu. It looked to be in good contition. He knocked on
the fuel tank and it sounded like it had stuff in it. “You’ve driven it before?”“Yeah… few times on some random planets. Saw it liked it… took it….” rolls it down the ramp and once Carlos was out shut the ship up tight making it look like it wasn’t even there. He hopped on the motorcycle and starts it up looking to carlos.
Carlos frowned. “You took it?” he asked. “As in, it might be
registered as a stolen vehicle?” That would be problematic of the police found
them with it… among other things.“About…. 15+ years ago yeah. Stole it while waiting for petey to reveal himself…. “ starts it up and motions for him to hop on. “Just point me in the right direction and hold on.” Smiles Erving the engine. He had this look on his face that said everything. He was excited to get riding.
“That’s… that’s a long time, Yondu,” Carlos said, but
feeling better about the time gap he thought maybe it would be okay. He slid
into the seat behind Yondu and put his arms around him. “This road’s a 45,” he
explained to Yondu. “You know how your speedometer works?”
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