She finishes snipping the ends of the stems and putting the flowers in water, washing her hands before turning back to him with a smile.
"Good for you. Daddy moved us around so much, and what with me being able to fly, I never was too concerned with driving."
She almost asks how far back his seats go, or the size of the backseat, but holds off on it.
"I'm all set." She moves over to him and slips her arm around his, letting him take the gentlemanly position.
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