Smirking as he watched Digit’s blue lit eyes scanning every fiber and plate on his chest and abs. Gay sex “You don’t mind though”? Seeing Bax’s thin junker face appearing on it. Allowing for a better time hearing Bax over the Bike’s Engine. Doubts and imperfection”. “Jinx found it, another organic treasure I guess, I don’t know heh, figured I’d get you good with it though”. He’d grab a CD case from the stand and opened it up. Yah know, it aint like the days were ah models made just to slave over. Thankful for any bit of open sky he could get to glimpse it. Flux huffed, watching Digit bellow him. He’d push up on the garage door. Looking back at Digit. Listening as it clanked and rattled open, allowing the city lights to glisten on his jet black Cyber Cycle. “Jinx found it, another organic treasure I guess, I don’t know heh, figured I’d get you good with it though”. Hollered a much deeper voice. Adjusting his hand so he could lift Digit’s lower half up. A plane white T-shirt, Black leather jacket.
