[ Pffff. Not if Satero has anything to say about it! Which he, uh, actually doesn't. But that's not gonna stop him.
Satero gives Mod a blank look. His gaze slowly shifts from Mod, to the now unmanned vespa, back to Mod again, back to the vespa.
In the blink of an eye, Satero's swung himself into the now-empty seat, rolling the throttle before he's even landed to take off down the road as fast as the thing will go. He doesn't even take the time to yell a hearty 'fuck you!' at Mod, though he's definitely thinking it. ]
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Satero gives Mod a blank look. His gaze slowly shifts from Mod, to the now unmanned vespa, back to Mod again, back to the vespa.
In the blink of an eye, Satero's swung himself into the now-empty seat, rolling the throttle before he's even landed to take off down the road as fast as the thing will go. He doesn't even take the time to yell a hearty 'fuck you!' at Mod, though he's definitely thinking it. ]