“ i’m not even sure what to say to that. ”
he smiles a little, glancing over to her as he leans against his stupid, old, beat up truck further down the street --- ( he loves his car, he does, until he winds up stranded in the street because it feels like giving up on him. ) --- & shrugs his shoulders a little, watching as she moves to leave him & the truck off on the side, free from traffic & other drivers. “ come on, all i’m saying is i totally owe you after helping me out here. let me get you some pizza or something --- uh, what did you say your name was again ? ”
ok trou. n. @coveops








