( It doesn't hit him until they're both inside, until both doors have shut and they're ready to go. Then it kicks in, that weird feeling that they've done this once before already.
He shoots Lance a scrutinizing look, his hand pausing on the keys where they're stuffed in the ignition. )
I ever tell you I was FBI?
( Which is crazy as a box of frogs at pilates, so he shakes it off before Lance even answers and cranks the car instead. The engine roars so loud it startles a congregating couple about ten yards away, who shoot them a confused look.
Guess these people haven't seen cars, or at least not one like this. )
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He shoots Lance a scrutinizing look, his hand pausing on the keys where they're stuffed in the ignition. )
I ever tell you I was FBI?
( Which is crazy as a box of frogs at pilates, so he shakes it off before Lance even answers and cranks the car instead. The engine roars so loud it startles a congregating couple about ten yards away, who shoot them a confused look.
Guess these people haven't seen cars, or at least not one like this. )