[ Look, just because it was flashy, and expensive, and red... alright, so that was pretty much a dead giveaway it was Casval's, but that's beside the point. Fast men lived fast lives and drove fast cars. That's just the way the world worked.
The last stretch is nerve-wracking for more than a few reasons, but they make it, seemingly undetected, to the car. Casval fumbles for his keys, nearly drops them several times before getting the trunk open and flourishing a hand at it dramatically. ]
We have to pass through a checkpoint. Get in.
[ There may be a bit of smugness to his tone as he says this. Want to get snarky about guns, do you, well. Hope you enjoy the trip locked in the back of his Porsche.
...if you faint in there, he is not dragging you out, for the record. No princess carries. Period. ]
jack you are the worst. literally the worst.
The last stretch is nerve-wracking for more than a few reasons, but they make it, seemingly undetected, to the car. Casval fumbles for his keys, nearly drops them several times before getting the trunk open and flourishing a hand at it dramatically. ]
We have to pass through a checkpoint. Get in.
[ There may be a bit of smugness to his tone as he says this. Want to get snarky about guns, do you, well. Hope you enjoy the trip locked in the back of his Porsche.
...if you faint in there, he is not dragging you out, for the record. No princess carries. Period. ]