[ Jen couldn't help but grin though it's hidden by the helmet. positive attention of any kind was quite welcome after the couple of days she's had, to make up for all the weird stares and so forth. even if it was, of course, all for the bike... ]

Pretty slick, huh? I have to admit that the other "me" has a good e-

Uh, good taste. [ no eye comments. ugh. Jen has the visor up partway only, held in place with her gloved fingers. there's some of her hair visible around her neckline, but besides being tied in a loose ponytail there, the rest of it - and yes, it's quite bulky - is actually tucked up under her jacket. it could be viewed as a courtesy despite any discomfort, as what passenger wants a face full of fluff on their way across town? certainly not Satsuki. ]

She's got the horsepower to boot. Or whatever the "powered by weird magic sand" equivalent of horsepower is.

Go ahead. Hop on!