#ridgestart

Astounding — I've been gone for nearly two years, and this town; seemingly, at least, has not changed one bit. I don't know if I'm thrilled, or petrified, seeing as this little nook has yet to accumulate any excitement. 

Sienna wasn't one to go to parties, but she knew she'd find at least one of her friends who she could hang with. Hopefully. If not, well, then she could always go to the shop and do some after hour wrenching. As she made her way through the house and people already preoccupied, she was on the look out for someone she knew.

I'm literally in love with the music. 

"You said these are special brownies? --- What's so special about them?"

"W-Why do you keep looking at me like that?"

I hate it when customers insist on watching me work on their cars and point out things they think I'm doing wrong. I mean it's like, who's the mechanical engineer? Me.

"--" Alexander has been purposely ignoring the other for a good amount of time, their incomprehensible drivel boring him almost as soon as it began. Eventually, he turns his head, an eyebrow cocked and a freshly-lit cigarette dangling precariously from his lips as he interrupts them. "You do realize I'm not listening to anything you're saying -- right?"