[Keith studied the position for a second, looked around to see what else was there, and then leaned down to see if there was any visible damage to the underside of the snowmobile. It looked like it was okay enough to wrangle off the snowpile and back around to the track on it's own, so he braced himself behind it, and gave it a good shove forward so it was slide down the other side a bit. He didn't want to push it backwards in case the front skis got stuck.
He might not have much experience with snow, but he knew a potential problem when he saw it.
It slid free easily enough, thankfully, and Keith made his way down to it. He was able to start it back up again, and bring it around to the track again.]
Well, looks like I won't lose the damage deposit.
[He smirked, climbing off.]
Feeling okay enough to bring it back to the start?
[Keith wanted to be sure Lance wasn't feeling too shaky or anything. He knew he wasn't likely to admit it, but he'd give him the out if he wanted it.]
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He might not have much experience with snow, but he knew a potential problem when he saw it.
It slid free easily enough, thankfully, and Keith made his way down to it. He was able to start it back up again, and bring it around to the track again.]
Well, looks like I won't lose the damage deposit.
[He smirked, climbing off.]
Feeling okay enough to bring it back to the start?
[Keith wanted to be sure Lance wasn't feeling too shaky or anything. He knew he wasn't likely to admit it, but he'd give him the out if he wanted it.]