[Alternate Text: An image of an ebony motorcycle with some crimson pinstripe detailing; it's parked on concrete. The title reads: "Happy Birthday Mal!" in a heavy font that is crimson with a shadow lurking behind it.]
In honor of our favorite enigmatic server’s birthday, I decided to unravel just a bit of their mystery as a birthday gift more to you than to them. (Mal would probably prefer to use the word ‘expose’.) I altered my plan to address the A. Corvin and Mal dynamic since we had a writing about it earlier in the month; instead, I’m sharing some of Book Two. 👀
Specifically, I know a few of you are curious about Mal’s motorcycle, but this comes from a section featuring a romanced MC since the scene varies by affinity.
The Waiter
The humming purr of a well-maintained engine guides your head to the side on instinct, though it isn't instinctual to get closer to a motorcycle.
Mal watches your approach, tilting his head and pausing in slipping on his black helmet so that his view isn't inhibited by tinted glass. You can see the control he has over the bike, straddling it with both boot-clad feet planted on the ground and skillful hands readied near the controls as the engine warms up. It's like your sense of danger about the machine is dulled because of his projected certainty.
"I'm sure you have a busy evening ahead…"
Mal’s comment is accompanied by an enigmatic smile that you can't get a read on, except that his gaze fails to reflect that same pleasantness. He's looking a little too deeply. His burnt umber eyes are made that much darker, more rusted, in the waning daylight and growing shadows.
"Don't let me keep you from it," he continues speaking in a light tone while deftly pulling on his helmet. "I wouldn't let go."
You aren't allowed to offer a farewell or say anything more as the purr becomes louder; he is engaging the engine, ready to leave.
Despite the sheen of the visor, you can feel Mal’s focus on you when he angles his head in your direction before carefully pulling off the curb.
The blur of crimson and black streaks away.
The Waitress
The humming purr of a well-maintained engine guides your head to the side on instinct, though it isn't instinctual to get closer to a motorcycle.
Mal watches your approach, tilting her head and pausing in slipping on her black helmet so that her view isn't inhibited by tinted glass. You can see the control she has over the bike, straddling it with both boot-clad feet planted on the ground and skillful hands readied near the controls as the engine warms up. It's like your sense of danger about the machine is dulled because of her projected certainty.
"I'm sure you have a busy evening ahead…"
Mal’s comment is accompanied by an enigmatic smile that you can't get a read on, except that her gaze fails to reflect that same pleasantness. She’s looking a little too deeply. Her burnt umber eyes are made that much darker, more rusted, in the waning daylight and growing shadows.
"Don't let me keep you from it," she continues speaking in a light tone while deftly pulling on her helmet. "I wouldn't let go."
You aren't allowed to offer a farewell or say anything more as the purr becomes louder; she is engaging the engine, ready to leave.
Despite the sheen of the visor, you can feel Mal’s focus on you when she angles her head in your direction before carefully pulling off the curb.
The blur of crimson and black streaks away.
_ _ _
I hope that this makes you curious about the moments that led up to this exchange between the MC and Mal. They seem to know something more, hmm.
Also, there is a longer description of the motorcycle for those of you who would like to imagine it more clearly. I won’t spoil it now since there is some extra meaning to that page; however, it is an ebony color with crimson pinstripes. It’s very well-maintained too, almost as polished as Mal’s signature smile.
(I might share the model/story of it later on if I do a series on ROs’ vehicles. Each one has a distinctly fitting mode of transportation.)
Best wishes! 💚
Lurker11
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