A/N: can't stop won't stop
GoGo is not easily impressed.
But she is amused. Very amused.
"You seriously ride this piece of junk to school?" she asks, circling the moped.
Tadashi, who has started to hunch his shoulders in embarrassment, straightens abruptly. "Wait, 'piece of junk'?"
GoGo kicks the side of the moped; the kickstand falls off completely. She catches the moped before it can tip over and shoots Tadashi a pointed look.
"Okay," sighs Tadashi, acknowledging defeat. "But you've got to admit it's a nice color. And she's a good bike. We've been through a lot together."
"Mhmm," nods GoGo absentmindedly, leaning over to tinker with the handlebars. She swings a leg over, her other foot planted on the ground, and starts up the moped. It purrs to life beneath her hands, and GoGo's fingertips buzz with electricity as she envisions all the improvements she can make.
She can work with this.
Some of her approval must bleed onto her face, because Tadashi rubs the back of his neck and peers closer at her. "What's that expression mean? Good? Bad?"
GoGo switches the moped off again, cracking her neck and rolling back her shoulders. "It means we've got work to do."