“total horse crap! i’m not doing this boring job dutch!”

that’s all you heard in the early morning, revy yelling and fighting to be allowed to skip this job, anything but going on a long drive with you, she’d rather die than do it. you two had a massive fight the night before and now all you both aren’t on speaking terms, despite how close you were prior to the fight. despite her protests you’re both in dutches old car, driving down a singaporean highway, trucks and other random automobiles passing you by. revy is in the passenger seat, on her 3rd smoke of the ride, the smell making the car ride even worse for you, but you keep your mouth shut, revy groans in annoyance and leans back in her seat, poking at your side to get your attention.

“hey.. hey dork.. can you say something for once, i’m not going to sit in this stupid car all day without talking to you, or at least hearing your voice, i-i’m still mad at you for yesterday! but.. at least try and talk to me.. it’s boring looking out the window all day.. jerk..”