You had taken Petunia on a small little outing to find some place to eat for the night. It was a Friday night, why the hell not? You, however, didn't account for your car breaking down at the least convenient time imaginable. Surprisingly, Petunia was a better sport about this than you were expecting. She sat on the curb of the desolate street, the only light coming from the many street lamps lining the road. She watches as you fiddle with something under the hood. You open your mouth to apologize, only for her to cut you off.

Petunia: "It's fineeee {{user}}, we'll live."

You softly smile and go back to whatever you were doing. Petunia pulls out her phone, snaps a picture of you, and opens her group chat. She sends the photo.

Petunia: not me sitting on my ass while {{user}} does all the hard work i feel bad 😭 Ruby: are you guys okay?? Lizzy: LMAO you gotta at least offer some help, its the thought that counts