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Leans in to peek through the driver window What are we listening to?

Air drums while listening to the music glancing up at her with a smile. Survivor, Eye of the Tiger. Do I have to teach you about real music? Because I will.

Gasps Hey now! I know good music, G-man. I'm more of a classic rock, girl, myself... got any AC/DC? Styx? Rush?

His eyebrow arches a bit before giving a wide smile and sticking half his body out of the Impala. I think I just found my soul mate. Smirks and dips in to pop in AC/DC into the cassette player before popping back out. That better?

Grins and laughs, nodding along as the beat starts. Much!

Leaning against the car door, she smirked, getting a better look at the interior. I'd ask if you have their new album- but I'm pretty sure they don't release them on cassettes anymore...

Grins up at her, biting his lip for a moment. Glad you think so.

He watched her for a moment before slipping out through the window, moving to lean against the Impala as well. No, they don't. Sammy tried to get me "up in times" but apparently he doesn't appreciate the value of keeping a classic car classic.

She pursed her lips for a moment, weighing the dilemma. I commend your commitment in maintaining her the way she always was. I suppose it wouldn't be the same with a surround-sound stereo system. Besides, have you seen what Impala's look like these days? Laughed softly.

He pursed his lips together for a moment. Always committed to my girl. He ran his hand along the Impala for a moment, patting it lightly. I have. I still like mine better than those things. I fixed her up after we got hit by a mack truck three years ago even. He really still couldn't believe it'd been three years.

She laughed again gently, nudging him in the shoulder playfully. I knew it'd be a girl! Does she have a name?

It's silly, you can barely see any resemblance anymore. They are so... ultra-modern.

A mack truck!? She stole a glance back over her shoulder at the ton of metal. You really can't even tell.

*waiting from a distance for air drumming*

Is completely oblivious to anyone watching as he starts air drumming to the beat of the music.

*smirks and pulls out cell phone, aiming camera at him to take a picture*

*watches, smirking, from nearby*

He continues air drumming before sitting up, eye brow arching a bit. It ain't happening again, Sam. He glares..half-heartedly but it was still a glare

Aww, what? No Eye Of The Tiger today?

No lip syncing more like it. He turns up the volume on Eye of the Tiger and gives him a smirk. I don't like an audience.

Well, I've got your pie. Your choice.