[ And of course, since they're not ripping down the streets, it's much easier to hear Weiss as she gives him directions. The little squeeze to his midsection gives him the signal he's looking for as they roll up the side of a familiar sidewalk. One of those cleaner bots must have already taken care of the spilt yoghurt, because he doesn't seem to see anything. He lets Sköll's engine purr a little bit as they idle before killing it, looking up to the sign. ]
Never had frozen yoghurt before, [ He thinks aloud to himself as he sets the kickstand and swings his leg off the large bike. ]
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Never had frozen yoghurt before, [ He thinks aloud to himself as he sets the kickstand and swings his leg off the large bike. ]