020

*where did you...? * but Genzo didn't get any further

*not now, I'll tell you in a moment* Keyla interrupted him

The salesman counted, was about to give her back the euro, but Keyla waved it off

*take it as a tip*, she grinned, grabbed the key and made her way to her own car.

*do you want to register it now? Then I'll give them transfer plates, but they'll have to bring them back to me afterwards* said the salesman

*yes, of course* Keyla's answer was short and sweet

*Honey, do you want to go with me or do you already want to go home? * Keyla looked at Genzo with wide eyes. He just didn't know what to say. He didn't really trust her, but he didn't want to let it slip away either.

*I'll come with you, I'll leave my car here* he answered her question

Key got in and waited for Genzo to do the same. She finally wanted to go. When the leisurely gentleman finally made it, he buckled himself in and held on to the door handle while Keyla started the engine.

*what kind of a scaredy-cat a