[This is why he likes trains. Reliable and on time unlike the smoking pile of cheap metal that he is staring at. His right hand feels along the leather holster clipped to his back. Shooting the damn thing would course do shit, but logic kicks the curb when he is pissed off.]
[Cassie is sat in the dirt in the side of the road, head in her hands, moping. Why had she been so excited that she completely ignore the fact she couldn't really drive? But she'd wanted a shot behind the wheel. And... well, now they're both stuck.
And it's too hot. Bloody weather. She is used to miserable British weather, alright? She is going to burn.]
I did say I didn't really know how to drive. Right?
[ Chuck may or may not still be squeezing the door handle for dear life. White knuckles. Okay. Okay at least they stopped, right? He's alive. He's TOTALLY alive! And he wasn't exactly fit for driving when they started off. ]
I-it's okay! Uh--we just.
[ He pops the door open and squints into the sun. ]
Not exactly sure where we are though... huh. No signs or anything.
[SHE IS SO SORRY OKAY. She was trying to be careful! She just. Totally doesn't much experience with driving cars, let alone ones from different countries.]
I have totally screwed this. Oh God, I'm really sorry Chuck.
Next time, just lock me inside somewhere. Like a cupboard.
[Gets up and looks about.]
So... what do we do? Should we walk? I've not really.. broken down before.
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Did I hit something?
[ SCREEEECHES TO A STOP. Scary music. ]
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[Either way, don't bother Naoto at the moment. Have to figure out what happened this time...]
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I can't believe... It's the transmission. I specifically told that fool to check it...
[Naoto gets out of the hood, crossing her arms]
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[ WHY IS HE DRIVING HE DOESN'T EVEN HAVE A LICENSE OH GOD HOW DID I GET HERE I'M NOT GOOD WITH COMPUTER ]
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[Because Crane probably drives like an old lady, that's why.]
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WHO CARES! Where's the music in this old girl? I think Crane's incessant whining might have popped an ear drum!
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And it's too hot. Bloody weather. She is used to miserable British weather, alright? She is going to burn.]
I did say I didn't really know how to drive. Right?
[She is sorry, okay?]
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I-it's okay! Uh--we just.
[ He pops the door open and squints into the sun. ]
Not exactly sure where we are though... huh. No signs or anything.
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I have totally screwed this. Oh God, I'm really sorry Chuck.
Next time, just lock me inside somewhere. Like a cupboard.
[Gets up and looks about.]
So... what do we do? Should we walk? I've not really.. broken down before.
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