Overlap

Chapter 115-B: Heart of a Racer

<11/24/2017 - 15:22 | Family Fun Mountaisia, Marietta, GA, USA>

Ever since this year started, I've been combing my mind to find out which kinds of activities would be most enjoyable for two telepaths to enjoy simultaneously. Before the last summer of this year, I managed to have some fun with Lumina at the arcade center, but ever since then, I've been longing for more.

My list of ideas is still fairly short, but today I've planned for something interesting. I got the idea from the last time I was at Six Flags. I never went back there with Lumina despite what fun we did have, mainly for the reason that the rides were rough enough to start a headache from whiplash. When I was on those rides however, Lumina felt every jerk and tug of direction change the rides made on their tracks, and I've realized why.

I may be repeating this, but it's important to keep in mind one of the many rules of physical sensation as it shares through telepathy. Aside from touch, even strong enough inertia or change in acceleration and gravity can be felt through our psionic link. In addition to this, Lumina has taken up a strange interest in the mechanics and design specs of automobiles, mainly race cars.

So, I brought her here today, at the Mountasia Fun Center, known as the place of an outdoor Go-Kart facility. Despite the cold air outside, this place still attracts quite a crowd, a crowd of those who linger in the arcade center, and a crowd of legitimate Go-Kart racers!

I don't care if it sounds cheesy to some. I don't have a driver's license just yet, and even if I did, street racing is both illegal and too dangerous for my taste. In a Go-Kart race however, the event is fairly safe. What I have in store for Lumina will bring out the best in both of us today, I'm sure of it.

"One ticket for the races please." I handed the exchange of cash for the ticket I would need to join up with the other Go-Karts, standing confidently since I didn't have anybody else here to spoil the moment. Coming here by myself with an Uber and calling Lumina afterwards was a good idea, because now it's just the two of us.

"Sure thing pal. It's only good for one race though. No sharing passengers is allowed unless you buy the couple's ticket."

Nodding in agreement to my anticipation, Lumina finally sounded off at how close at hand our race would be. "It's nice to get the discount on a couple's ticket, eh Reed?"

"You make it sound like I'm smuggling my girlfriend inside... Wait."

"That's because you are, goof. You can brag about it to your friends if you think it will make you look cool."

A cool statement by Lumina indeed. Too bad I have no friends to brag to this about in the first place. I didn't bother saying it though, since we had a mood to keep up with.

Once I made it out to the tracks, it was quite an amazing sight to see how much room and space we would be getting. Despite the guard-walls to keep the cars in, I took a quick guess that these Go-Karts would be quick enough. Having the 40oN air blast through my face would be mildly annoying, but I relied on this air temperature to keep Lumina here with all senses intact.

"You sure about this Reed? I mean, this defiantly looks like it could be fun, but is it safe?"

"Don't be such a baby. I've done this once before."

"Wait, you have?"

"Yeah, when I was ten." Despite making it sound like this was a child's sport, I clearly recalled coming here in the distant past. My father took me to these tracks then. So, I know how to drive a Go-Kart, plus it's safe.

"Looks like this skinny boy is joining in."

"Is he talking to you?"

Lumina should know by now how these antics work. "Of course the punk is talking to me. It's still a race after all. There's bound to be a rivalry." "Eh, you won't sound too tough when I smoke you one on one."