-- hers do in the past. The engine purred, even.
Rai threw her discerning companion a sugar sweet smile.
"That's a --
-- the steering wheel with manicured nails, and pulled two wires together as she'd seen more-than-suspicious friends of --
But no, contrary to his - or hers- incredulous beliefs, the car started with little to no fuss.
She simply dug up, behind-
-- figured that if she went at anything with enough confidence, it would work out.
She threw her heels in the --
"Of course." She replied smoothly, but in that overly assuring way that suggested she was no expert either.
Still, Rai--
-- "Not many Americans, no." Rai said, in response to his question, then added -
"You must travel a lot. Your --
-- be America. I couldn't quite pin the accent." She softly spoke, just loud enough, sipping at her drink intermittently. --
Her glass met his with a soft 'ting', the noise quickly swallowed by the thud and thrum of music.
"I thought it must--
-- balanced, as she kicked the things off, now, abruptly shorter than him.
"Can't hardly drive you around in these --
She released his arm momentarily to bend down and undo the straps on her heels, before taking it again, keeping herself--
Replying to @gloryandgold
"I won't believe it until I see it." And that's that, @gloryandgold. She shrugs and fights off a creeping smile, nonchalantly.







