>>5346169Allowing Syb to blink out of the car, you give Art a warning glare before moving to leave yourself. What a coward, hiding behind his amazing girl like that. Truly a sickening creature, that Art.
“Looks like you guys are already having a good time.” Tucker observes as your team convenes outside of the garage.
“Hell yea, we are. Check it out, Keek.” Mitzi commands, prompting both the Keek in question and Eddie to pour over her new threads.
“Yea, what the hell!?” Talbot adds as he stumbles out of the back of the van, “We didn’t get mobbed at all!”
Maybe next quest, buddy! Sending a smug grin his way, you take the opportunity to look around at the mechanics flitting around the vehicles like worker ants! Why the hell did we stop here anyways? The booze and stuff is back near the center!
“Hey, kid.”
Whirling around to face the deep, but familiar voice, a smile creeps onto your face as you recognize the burly, pompadour’d skeleton wearing an unmistakable <span class="mu-g">WHITE T-SHIRT!</span> Scampering over to the big lug, you launch yourself into his broad chest as you shout out his name:
<span class="mu-g">WYATT T!</span>
“The one an’ only.” Wyatt replies with a soft chuckle. Wrapping you in a hug, the greaser lets you down after a few seconds and smiles as his eyes rest on your trusty van. “Ole’ girl’s treatin’ ya’ well, huh?”
Yep, you chirp as Wyatt’s goons flock over to get a closer look, it sure as hell beats walking!
“Might I just add, Mr. T, that it drives really smooth!” Eddie adds, prompting a confused look from one of your favorite greasers.
“These yer new friends, Stan?”
Uh-huh, you nod as you scan your lineup of pals. They’re all a part of the crew!
“Keen. Glad y’all could make it.” Wyatt adds before noticing Gus’ delivery bike. “Nice wheels.”
“Thanks.” Gus nods. “Nice van.”
“Thanks.” Wyatt smiles. “You a gearhead?”
“Sure.” Replies the delivery guy.
“Cool.” Wyatt concludes.
“Uh-oh, I smell a friendship coming on…” Ly remarks.
>CONTD. 