[WHAT IS WRONG WITH EVERY CHILD EVER? It's bad enough there's music EVERYWHERE, now she can't even drive down the street without almost hitting someone. This must be natural selection in motion, she refuses to believe otherwise.
Anyway, long story short, the best thing Arcee could come up with when it came to dealing with this...event...is riding her sweet bike to drown out the noise. Nothing screams "I can't hear you" more than a motorcycle engine. Sure would be nice if she could go without almost hitting children.
The bike swerves to a stop in front of Milo and pal, causing the Tapirmon riding with her to fling off into the distance. Erm, she's sure he's fine... She's too angry right now to care about his well-being at the moment. The helmet is thrown off in a fit of rage as she smacks the kick stand into place, storming off the bike like she's ready to strangle somebody.]
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Anyway, long story short, the best thing Arcee could come up with when it came to dealing with this...event...is riding her sweet bike to drown out the noise. Nothing screams "I can't hear you" more than a motorcycle engine. Sure would be nice if she could go without almost hitting children.
The bike swerves to a stop in front of Milo and pal, causing the Tapirmon riding with her to fling off into the distance. Erm, she's sure he's fine... She's too angry right now to care about his well-being at the moment. The helmet is thrown off in a fit of rage as she smacks the kick stand into place, storming off the bike like she's ready to strangle somebody.]
Sidewalk. Now.
[Dun dun duuuun!]