He orders a beer and then a fried onion for the two to share, then glances at the menu, even if he's fairly familiar with the type of food, anyway.
"I told you, the shop makes good money. You've been being docked the cost of the bike you wanted, but that's about paid for - and you're still turning a good paycheck. Just the beginning though, as fast as you work, you could make about whatever you wanted. And still me - just the me that's got the cash for a real dinner and good company, and away from being shop owner or demon biker for a bit."
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