"You have a tank?" she asked, surprised. "That does not seem environment friendly."
Besides, it seemed illegal to own a giant piece of military hardware like that. Kara wondered what this had to do about her question concerning the gas levels in the motorcycle.
"Stop where? Get what?" the blonde mumbled before stuffing another half a pancake into her mouth.
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"I don't know. But...what are we going to do with all this space? Indoor laser tag?"
Shaking her head, Chrissy was not an interior decorator. She designed small things. Gadgets and armor. Bigger things like a base and what went in it was not her thing. Stopping as her teasing remark hit home, she turned to face Steph and leaned back against a wall.
"Maybe I already have one? I should put it on my ceiling, so I can look up and see you naked above me as I touch myself. Would you like that?"