Part 2:
"Son of !" Dame said as she ran for all her worth after the motorcycle far in the distance. "I am SO gonna have to get my friggen 4-wheeler here!" Dame stumbled and fell into the sand. She groaned as she sat up. The motorcycle was gone. "RRRRRRRRRRR! DANGIT DANGIT DANGIT!" she said as she hit the sand. She sighed and pulled out a map. "Hmmmm....the closest town is Noonhill. I hope that's where he's headed." she said as she went into the town's direction.
Wolfwood stepped into the hotel. He ordered a room and went to it to take a much needed nap. The problem was that he couldn't sleep. He laid there thinking. (What's wrong? Why can't I sleep?!) he thought angrily. He heard footsteps outside in the hall. He sat up and went to the peephole in his door out of curiosity. He gasped as he saw Dame tiredly go into the room across from his. (Is she following me?!) he thought. (Wait...No. This is the only town for miles she might be here to rest up for the next town, while I am going to stay in this town.)
Dame waited patiently by the ventilation shaft. Soon a meow was heard from it. She smiled and opened up, and a cat stepped onto her shoulder and jumped to the floor. "Did ya get it Goofy?" she asked him. "Merow!" he replied as he dropped a paper onto the floor. "Good kitty!" she said and picked up the paper while Goofy laid on a chair. She looked at it and smiled. "He's here! And according to this he's right across from us!" She leaped with delight as Goofy rolled his eyes. (Humans..) he thought. He went to sleep. Dame changed into red PJs and also went to sleep.
The next morning she woke up having completely forgotten who was there as usual. She went downstairs to breakfast and nearly choked when she saw him. (Oh yea! Now I remember!) she thought. But at the moment breakfast was more important. Wolfwood sat down next to her with his breakfast. "Well, well if it isn't my new friend!" he said cheerfully. Dame grinned at him. "Hullo! How are you?" she asked. "I'm fine." he said as he began to eat.

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Later Dame walked out of the hotel talking to him. She looked at his motorcycle as they passed it. "Like it?" he said. "Yea its really cool." she replied. "Have you ever ridden?" "Once or twice I've practically only ridden 4-wheelers." "Are you saying you've only rode a motorcycle once?!" he exclaimed. She blushed shamefully. "Yea..." she said as she looked at the ground. "Hmmm...how about I take you for a ride?" he asked. Suddenly Dame perked up. "That would be wonderful!!" she said happily.