O-Ren slid onto the back of the bike, pressing herself snug against Arya's back, arms wrapping around Arya's middle. If she was pressing her face into Arya's hair, then only they would be the wiser.
"Drive," she said softly. "See if you can get us to Tokyo Tower. It's over there." She pointed in the direction of the lit-up tower.
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Date: 2009-10-15 05:21 am (UTC)"Drive," she said softly. "See if you can get us to Tokyo Tower. It's over there." She pointed in the direction of the lit-up tower.