Just about twenty minutes later, Enteinne came roaring down the street on a his 883 Speedster, going just about thirty and slowing down as he spotted his sister near the two men. She has asked him not to speed, but hadn't made him promise...
He pulled up right in front of them, in front of her. Barely a foot away so he could hold one arm out to greet her with a hug while he pulled his helmet off with the other hand. "You look alright I guess," he teased, smirking at her. "What you doin' way down here anyway? And who ya new friends?" His eyes, those same red on black as hers, glowed just slightly as he looked the two boys over and then let his eyes linger a bit on the other motercycle before moving back to his sister's face.
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