Skuld had been riding on her own three wheeled bike.... when she saw him coming down the road. She looked all of fifteen or sixteen, MAYBE, with odd markings on her face. The young goddess wore oversized coveralls with the shoulder straps crossed over her waist, leaving her more range of motion as she rides. Her shirt on top was a tee shirt with an image of a wrench and what could either be oil or a really accurate image of oil at the base of the handle. She also wore short white and pink fingerless gloves, and a yellow ribbon in her hair that trailed behind her with her black hair like a flag as she rode.
The bike she was wearing noticed him before she did, because its head turned to face him. She pulled herself around to see what Banpie was looking at, and whistled. "Now that's a fun looking bike..." Don't mind that calculating look in her eyes, she's thinking of about a dozen ways to take it apart. The small bead necklace she was wearing slipped out of her shirt and bounced against her chest as she thought.
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The bike she was wearing noticed him before she did, because its head turned to face him. She pulled herself around to see what Banpie was looking at, and whistled. "Now that's a fun looking bike..." Don't mind that calculating look in her eyes, she's thinking of about a dozen ways to take it apart. The small bead necklace she was wearing slipped out of her shirt and bounced against her chest as she thought.