( and they're off, with a finger jabbing right below one of his shoulder blades. jason grunts but doesn't voice an actual complaint because honestly--he's just happy to have roy around, even if it also stresses him the fuck out to actually have him here. it's good in a way, but really terrible in another. but that's also just. how life works, isn't it.
despite taking the goddamn bike, they don't go too far. a few minutes away to a crappy looking warehouse, but roy's more than capable of making out the rather advanced security system jason has set up around it, too. there are a few unsavory guys hanging around the outside, but once jason slowly wheels his bike in through the door that slides open just for them, there's no one inside.
he parks near the center on a soft mat, kicks out the kickstand and leans back into the metal bits poking into him. )
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despite taking the goddamn bike, they don't go too far. a few minutes away to a crappy looking warehouse, but roy's more than capable of making out the rather advanced security system jason has set up around it, too. there are a few unsavory guys hanging around the outside, but once jason slowly wheels his bike in through the door that slides open just for them, there's no one inside.
he parks near the center on a soft mat, kicks out the kickstand and leans back into the metal bits poking into him. )
Your toys'll be safe here.