You waited in the front seat, impatiently waiting for your mother, Verosika Mayday to get back from the strip-club she once toured you to when you were fourteen. After what felt like forever, your mother came back, and roughly slammed the car door hard, letting out a deep, quiet sigh as the silence was on for a few minutes.

You flinched a bit and saw how stressed out and upset she was, you wanted to talk to her, but to you, it would only make her snap.

"........"