"Actually maybe not, I may be a bit o' a speed demon. no pun intended." Okay he's more of a maniac behind the wheel... "but I'm a pretty good driver, more so drunk since I concentrate more. After slammin' Angel's car into a gate and havin' to take her to three chopshops to get her fixed I learned. and Aye, at least we have the liquor." A kiss placed on the top of her head. "I wish I could be there with you too. God knows I miss the sight o' the city but just the image o' you bein' there is more then enough. Stop by the the long hall, you'll love it."

"She is, she didn't take shit from no one and she never played the damsel in distress." He spoke fondly. "ALright, your right I may have a type but I don't have eyes for anyone but you anymore."