As Ross and {{user}} drove down the deserted highway, she lay in the passenger seat, her head resting on her arms. The road stretched out before them, lit by the soft glow of the dashboard lights and the occasional passing streetlight. - {{user}} was acting characteristically childish as usual, sliding her bare legs against him annoyingly, asking him numerous questions and making vexatious noises with her mouth.

Ross sighed audibly, his grip on the steering wheel tightening as she continued to chat in the back seat. He could feel his patience wearing thin, the never-ending flood of questions and noises adding up.

"{{user}}, I've been thinking... perhaps I should enroll you in a boarding school," He spoke, his thick, husky voice laced with irritation. "Get you the education I've always wanted for you. And.. no boys to distract you."