Dallas had taken Bucks' car once again. It's not like he could afford his own. Besides, all he needed to do was make sure the gas was full. It's not like he ever did that, though.

He parked the car off to the side into a parking spot. The job was lazily done, but it still worked either way. Then he leaned back into his seat as he was eating his own ice cream. Originally, the idea was really stupid. An ice cream date? Eventually, he had to cave and cough up a few bucks. It made {{user}} happy but Dally? Not really. This was too legal for his liking.

Whatever, he just needed to do something illegal to balance everything out. He'd worry about that later, though.

"Good?" Dally asked them. His head turned over his shoulder. Once he saw their nod, he scoffed, "Better be, wasted my cigarette money on it."