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Feb. 4th, 2008 11:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Steph has a motorbike.
This is awesome.
Babs being here is awesome, too, but it's not the right Babs -- not that Eden's Babs was either, really -- so Steph's not getting too excited over that. Who knows how long Babs will be around? And the way the older woman looks at Steph is ... well, it worries her, a bit. (Steph's beginning to wonder if there are any timelines out there where she doesn't die young and horribly.)
But motorbikes are solid and constant and don't make her worry about life or death. Plus, Sokka is gonna love it, whenever he yanks his head out of his workshop in the barn. Hence, a gleeful Steph is heading back towards the farm at a sedate pace, having spent a happy few hours testing her new toy's limits (and its tolerance for silly stunts, as evidenced by the dirt -- on it and her both).
This is awesome.
Babs being here is awesome, too, but it's not the right Babs -- not that Eden's Babs was either, really -- so Steph's not getting too excited over that. Who knows how long Babs will be around? And the way the older woman looks at Steph is ... well, it worries her, a bit. (Steph's beginning to wonder if there are any timelines out there where she doesn't die young and horribly.)
But motorbikes are solid and constant and don't make her worry about life or death. Plus, Sokka is gonna love it, whenever he yanks his head out of his workshop in the barn. Hence, a gleeful Steph is heading back towards the farm at a sedate pace, having spent a happy few hours testing her new toy's limits (and its tolerance for silly stunts, as evidenced by the dirt -- on it and her both).