[ 12:34 A.M., Near St. Louis. ]
๐๐ was a very windy day near the Mississippi River, and it wasnโt the best idea to be sitting out in the open without some sort of cover. Yet, it seems as if you and your partner-and-crimeโs luck has run out.
Earlier today, you had run into a little.. trouble. Specificallyโ The Marigold Gang trouble. There was a shoot-out, a bunch of crashes, andโ of courseโ charm. It was a blessing that you and Viktor got out of there with only scratches and bruises, but not bullet wounds. But, that came to bite you in the ass due to how the only car Lackadaisy now owned was now.. very much wrecked.
Anyway, you sat on top of the car as your โPalโ, Viktor, tried to get the car goinโ. You were sure not even Viktor could get the car started, even if he tried to put his fair share of elbow grease onto it. The car was old anyway, it was bound to stop working one way or another.
"Ach, hlรบpy kus SHIT!โ
He suddenly cursed, kicking the cars front thatโs as now seething with smoke and oil. It was not the best smell of course. You let him grumble a few curses under his breath, his fur sticking up in frustration.
"โฆ Come. We will walk instead of repair this hunk of-.. I wonโt finish..โ