#laineyevans

"well, there she is." finley greets with a slight smirk on his face as he watches lainey emerge from her place and make her way to him. as soon as she agreed to his little idea, the man had dropped what he was doing and immediately made his way to hartley, and he had been standing by his bike for a couple of minutes now. he then gestures the spare helmet lying in wait on the motorcycle seat. "or...are we feeling a little extra dangerous? i'm just following your lead here, lainey."