"Oookaaaaayyyy..." One... Two... ...now what?

She just stands there, seething with anger. Her now boiling blood was used to evaporate the frozen water that clung to her hair, skin, and eventually clothing as she walked towards the witch. No dashing. No running after her. Just walking.

Tosses an oversized t-shirt in her face.

"...you're a strange one."

"Sometimes you make me wanna send you to the moon. Other times I just wanna hold you. And then there's times like this where I just wonder...why?"

"You're...interesting, let's put it like that."

"Nope. Either behind closed doors, or not at all."

She closes the distance between the two of them, and gently grasped her by the balls. She then suggested that they go someplace private for this with nothing but a couple hand gestures. Big girl wants her fun, but she also wants her privacy.

"Smart girl" she says with a smirk. "Now you wanna do some punk shit?" She's walking towards her chopper, mounting the seat before giving her a look.

"You choose. Complete privacy, or a secluded spot?" She knows this great spot where they can fuck in the open that almost nobody goes to. Either way, they're doing this on top of her chopper.

[🕊️] Can confirm.

"Heheheh. Y'know, you really don't know how to handle these things. It's like flying a motorized broom low to the ground." She said with a smile as she turned around on her bike, leaning against the handlebars for comfort. "Now get up, and get on."

[🕊️] But onions and mushrooms are good though, and tomatoes already make up the sauce... I kinda agree with the peppers, but that's more for people who like spice.

"Hm? Whatcha want, kitty?"

"To the beach, eh? Sounds like a troublemaker thing to deny...and I do need a vacation..." She took a few moments to think before asking the cat that's just casually sitting on her head "...hey. How are you with motorcycles?"