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[axeofoath]

[There's the sound of an engine running smoothly, a constant hum as a car moves along a City street somewhere. All seems well, until-]

Y-Young Master, the brake! The brake, quickly--w-watch out for that pothole!

[Gremio's probably too nervous to be a driving instructor to anyone, but that doesn't seem to have stopped him.]

[ooc: Grab bag curse is a genre switch with Tyr~]

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[stargathering]

[ Tyr doesn't even know why he didn't agree to just pay someone else to teach him, but he's not hitting the brake. ] That pothole's nothing. We won't even feel it.

[axeofoath]

[Gremio probably offered in the first place...] B-but--Young Master, i-it's not good for the car!

[stargathering]

This car isn't that cheap, Gremio. [ Because there's no way they'd buy something that'd just fall apart. ] We'll be fine.

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[laughswithfan.livejournal.com]

What are you doing…?

[axeofoath]

W-which is exactly why we must be gentle with it! [Every little pothole will take its eventual toll-!]

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[axeofoath]

[And here, Aska gets a video of the inside of the car as it moves along!]

Oh, ah...I-I'm teaching the young master how to drive a car.

[stargathering]

This isn't exactly an antique glass vase; cars are supposed to endure this stuff. [ Whatever Gremio. ...He'll slow down a bit for him, though. ]

[axeofoath]

The car can only endure for so long, Young Master! [Fret, fret--oh, but slowing down actually does calm his nerves a fair amount.]

[stargathering]

Then you should get me a car that can endure more than this. [ Annoyed annoyed. Get me monster truck, Gremio. ]

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[laughswithfan.livejournal.com]

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[laughswithfan.livejournal.com]

We don’t know what a car is….

[axeofoath]

[So demanding. And he almost agrees.] Y-Young Master, you don't need a tank...

[axeofoath]

Ah, I suppose not.

A car is a vehicle you can control that allows you to travel more quickly! H-however, it takes quite a bit of practice to master... [A nervous glance to his side. Please don't drive them into anything, Tyr.]

[stargathering]

I'm not talking about a tank. I'm talking about something I don't have to treat like glass. [ The young master is also huffy. Huffy spoiled teenage boy. ]

[laughswithfan.livejournal.com]

Is it fun…? Maybe we can do it!

[axeofoath]

There's no need to exaggerate...All I'm asking is for you to be a little cautious! [He is! But Gremio's used to it a certain amount and isn't bothered despite his frayed nerves.]

[axeofoath]

I-it's not supposed to be fun, exactly! And you must be old enough first...

[stargathering]

--You weren't exaggerating? [ He looks over at Gremio in disbelief for a second before turning towards the road again. Bump! Tyr shows no remorse for the poor car. ]

[laughswithfan.livejournal.com]

[Frowns at you. ]

We are old enough!

[Never mind that her feet wouldn’t even come close to hitting the pedals. ]

You will teach us how to do this once Tyr knows how!

[axeofoath]

Y-Young Master-! [He's less concerned with arguing and more with eyes on the road! That bump doesn't help things.] Please, b-be careful!

[stargathering]

We're fine, Gremio! [ Pothole past, Tyr returns to the speed he was going before. ]

[axeofoath]

No, I-I absolutely cannot, even if you ask me! I am simply following the law!

[axeofoath]

For now, we are...[He sighs--only partially out of relief.] In any case, are you keeping an eye on your surroundings?

[laughswithfan.livejournal.com]

What law?! We have never heard of a law like this!

So it must not exist!

[axeofoath]

It is the law where I live. Surely your world has an age when you will be considered an adult, does it not?