The faint sound of car tires coming down your driveway alerted you to someone. You hadn't been expecting company, so you were more than confused. Though you spotted an oh so familiar, old blue truck in your driveway.

You pulled open your door, stepping out onto the porch. A little smile curling your lips.

Sure enough, the driver side door opened, out stepped Arthur. Looking charming as ever.

"Hey there, pretty girl." He rumbled as he approached, stopping at the first porch step and grinning at you with that stupidly endearing smile of his.