Asher Derris

@SgtTig --the two bodies towards the gate, following closely behind Tig.

@SgtTig --left foot dipped under the shift pedal, and rolled back to tug it up. The engine caught, stuttered and recovered as it carried--

@SgtTig --shifted into gear. Waiting for his partner to take the lead, Asher slid comfortably back against the girl's body. The toes on his-

@SgtTig "Sure thing, old man," The grin spread across his features as he heard the two-cylinder engine of Tig's jet black Dyna roared and--

@UnrulyMadock --bearing between his lips. "But I still would love to keep talking."

@UnrulyMadock "I think we're all guilty in our own way," The smile that had already graced his features had begun to grow, his white teeth--

@UnrulyMadock --fell from hers.

@UnrulyMadock "Well, shit, I guess I'll have to make up for it," Asher chuckled as the words left his lips, and finally, his tattooed hand--

@UnrulyMadock --smile. "You too, darlin'. I should've stopped you some other time before, but I guess I was busy. Seen you lots though."

@UnrulyMadock The man's fingers bonding with her hand, and emerald gaze meeting her own dark orbs, he returned the greeting with a warm--

@UnrulyMadock --around before. Thankfully. He had a rough time striking up a conversation with and unfamiliar face.

@UnrulyMadock "Yeah, yeah," Asher replied, his tone soft as he reached out an open hand. "Gemma?" He had, in fact, seen the young woman--

@UnrulyMadock --on his rugged features.

@UnrulyMadock "Hey, as long as it's you I'm calling mommy, I'm more than okay with it," Asher returned the smirk, a warm expression forming-

"Heh... Can I call you 'Mommy' now?" @UnrulyMadock

@SgtTig legs.**

@SgtTig --his passengers legd

@SgtTig --climbing on in front of the already-seated blonde. He waited for Tig to start up his Dyna, being perfectly comfortable between--

@SgtTig --saddle bag and handing it across the bike to the girl. He shot a distracted glance behind him to Tig for a quick moment before--

@SgtTig "Shit, man, you take the lead. I don't even know if I can get us out of town." Asher replied, digging a helmet out of his own--