I sling my backpack on and pull the handle to my suitcase up, rolling it along as we approach the opening.
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My escort helps me with taking my luggage down but is denied the allowance of helping me take it in. I throw my leg over to get off, taking off my helmet and resting it on my seat. Miss Pauling dismounts and deploys the kickstand to keep her bike upright. A cardboard cut out of a bush and a not-very-convincing curtain rest in front of what I can assume to be a cave. The canyon wall beside us sees a small break, our vehicle slowing down to stop at it. Returning back to my normal position, she starts to slow some. I move an arm to turn around easier to ensure my luggage is still strapped to the rack on the rear of her moped. "I think it'll be fine! I have three little brothers back home who would get into trouble all the time!" I turn my head slightly to get the reflection out of my eyes.
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"That was the Administrator's last call, mine is right now!" "I thought the last call was when we first hit the road!" I yell back. "Hey, are you sure you really want to accept this assignment?" Miss Pauling yells to be heard over her engine. My arms wrap around her stomach since she doesn't have handles on the side for sitting support.
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The sun makes sure everyone knows she exists, burning my skin and reflecting off of Miss Pauling's helmet right into my retinas. We're cruising by at a solid 85 miles per hour, the desert landscape passing too quickly for me to focus on anything.
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