>Take as good of a grip as we feel we can without hurting her.
>"Alright, I'm ready."
>Kiku takes the left corner of the road at a run, testing your strengthened grip slightly. She slows, though, as she approaches the end of the side road, glancing back and forth at the street before you, her nose working. You recognize the street as the road you and Aya drove down earlier on today. It was relatively quiet then, as fair as main streets go, and should be quieter still, considering the time and day. Your mount is proving to be a cautious one.
>She turns right onto the main road and accelerates again, satisfied that there was no traffic coming up from behind. She takes the street for about a minute, before adjusting her course to the right, and hopping up onto the sidewalk in front a block of buildings. She won't be able to stay up on the sidewalk for the whole trip, you don't think, but she'll stay here for now.
>"If I may, Byakuren, I would honestly expect talk of this ride to be the talk of your school tomorrow. It is the nature of teenagers to gossip, especially about those who are beloved and famed in their eyes."