Eleanor looks down at her dirt-stained jeans and the scrapes on the bike's muffler, before awarding Jamie a solemn nod.
"Apology accepted."
"For future reference, it's not such a good idea to wander on paved roads in this world. They tend to carry high volumes of motorized traffic. If you have to, walk on the left, so you're facing the oncoming vehicles..."
She trails off, an odd look on her face, and checks both directions of the road. It just occured to her that in the fifteen or so minutes since the crash, not a single vehicle has passed them. US-34 is a fairly major highway, and it's early afternoon. The lack of traffic is... inexplicably weird.
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"Apology accepted."
"For future reference, it's not such a good idea to wander on paved roads in this world. They tend to carry high volumes of motorized traffic. If you have to, walk on the left, so you're facing the oncoming vehicles..."
She trails off, an odd look on her face, and checks both directions of the road. It just occured to her that in the fifteen or so minutes since the crash, not a single vehicle has passed them. US-34 is a fairly major highway, and it's early afternoon. The lack of traffic is... inexplicably weird.