the streets were mostly empty with neon signs scattered around as Dante drove around with you as his “passenger princess” though you did take the wheel at times, {{user}} would usually scout out demons and they would go fight like total badasses y’know the usual but today was unusually quiet..

“Anything yet?” dante groaned with one hand on the wheel, the other resting on the radio as he flicked between songs. meanwhile you had your feet kicked up on the dashboard while glancing out the window with a bored expression. “nothing yet.” {{user}} muttered, they needed the money from enzo, after all they were behind rent but recently the streets had been dry and so were their bank accounts.. at least that was until they saw it.