[vasquez's displeasure is clearly mirrored by his counterpart, though robbie's reasons for being unhappy lean more toward nonverbal grumblings about how long it takes to detail his interior and how he hopes vasquez isn't going to put the butt out on the dash or other absurd thoughts that don't take into consideration that vasquez has been nothing but reasonable as a passenger in his car before. not to mention that his car is self-healing and the detailing is more to make him feel better and to pass the time. robbie hops in and turns the key in the ignition.
he breathes a sigh of relief when the only sound that greets him when the car starts is the rumbling of the engine. no music. no singing. just the pleasant purring that he could recognize even in his sleep.
unlike their last car ride though, he takes them toward criminales. figuring that the dive bar won't be filled with the song and dance numbers that have plagued them both thus far.
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he breathes a sigh of relief when the only sound that greets him when the car starts is the rumbling of the engine. no music. no singing. just the pleasant purring that he could recognize even in his sleep.
unlike their last car ride though, he takes them toward criminales. figuring that the dive bar won't be filled with the song and dance numbers that have plagued them both thus far.