His mouth screws up, irate, and he turns his glare on the windshield, the spashing pools of red light, which, what the hell, can they not turn, already? Is this the longest red light of all time, or what, it decides to stick just as they're actually trying to go?
Someone should really talk to the DPW about this intersection.
"You," he says, pointing at Steve, before his hand opens wide, makes a wax-off half-circle in Steve's general direction, "are seeing things, okay? Don't you go getting any ideas rattling around in that empty head of yours, alright, how you saw it. There was nothing to see."
All bravado, sounding convinced, even irritated at the suggestion, at the easy confidence in Steve's voice and the smile he's keeping under tabs but that's shining out dark and amused in his eyes, through his tone, and it grates. Grinds down on that raw patch that's been rubbing against sandpaper all night, and Danny definitely has no intention of admitting to anything, least of all how crazy the whole scenario made him.
Jerking back in his seat against the momentum of their acceleration just feeds his aggravation, gives him another rock to lob at Steve's head from the passenger seat.
"I should arrest you right now for reckless endangerment, will you please stop driving my car like you just stole it off the lot?"
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Date: 2012-12-01 11:14 pm (UTC)Someone should really talk to the DPW about this intersection.
"You," he says, pointing at Steve, before his hand opens wide, makes a wax-off half-circle in Steve's general direction, "are seeing things, okay? Don't you go getting any ideas rattling around in that empty head of yours, alright, how you saw it. There was nothing to see."
All bravado, sounding convinced, even irritated at the suggestion, at the easy confidence in Steve's voice and the smile he's keeping under tabs but that's shining out dark and amused in his eyes, through his tone, and it grates. Grinds down on that raw patch that's been rubbing against sandpaper all night, and Danny definitely has no intention of admitting to anything, least of all how crazy the whole scenario made him.
Jerking back in his seat against the momentum of their acceleration just feeds his aggravation, gives him another rock to lob at Steve's head from the passenger seat.
"I should arrest you right now for reckless endangerment, will you please stop driving my car like you just stole it off the lot?"