You deserve to be out on the road. That's what you were made to do - not sit here under a tarp. I mean- when you're a car. *He rubs his hand over his face, because well, it's not like that hadn't crossed his mind before, but hell, how were you supposed to know which one you were doing?*
You may think that sweetie, but I think you deserve to live the life you wanna live. And if that's living in suburbia with Lisa and Ben doing the nine to five thing? Then you should. [She smirks slightly at the mention of the tarp.] But since you're the one who brought it up, the tarp has to go. I don't exactly like being in the garage all the time, but I kinda get why, but c'mon, under a tarp in the garage sucks ass.
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