"Because I know you far too well?" he answered without missing a beat, unable to hold back a laugh. After all, he himself was tempted to ask -- it wouldn't stop him from working on someone's car, granted, but it might help the cause if he knew that he was fixing up an old Chevelle or a Bel Air or something with a little more style to it than the average, run of the mill car. "That's a good point, though, they could give it away to someone else. Father's Day is around the corner, I had thought about how good of a present it would be for someone looking to gift their dad with something that would come in handy."
"No offense, but isn't fixing cars like, a Dad Thing?" Chess realized how that sounded given their reality, so she followed up with, "Okay, yes, I know I'm literally a different type of human than a dad and whoever wins doesn't need to have work done on their car, but, I guess the main Dad Thing of it is wanting to work on their own car?" She hadn't even thought of the fact that it was Father's Day soon. "My dad's more of the gadget type."















