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Oliver looked at the bike suspiciously. "You sure it can handle two riders?"
Dinah glared at him. "I built this baby by hand. Of course it can handle both our weight. Now get on."
She slung her leg over the bike and jerked her head to the back of the bike.
"Vertigo's already got a head start. Do you really want to give him more time to get away?"
Oliver sighed and grumbled. "Should have taken the Arrowcar." But all the same, he got on the back of the bike.
Dinah smirked. "You swing from rooftops with a grappling hook arrow. Trust me, this is safer. Now put your arms around me."
His smile relaxed a little bit as he wrapped his arms around her waist. "Now that I can do, Pretty Bird."