Tempe glared at him. "You can have a shot of your choice, and I drive both ways. Final offer." She huffed, narrowing her eyes at him.

He did the "YES" hand thing, and took her hand, firmly shaking it, with the keys between their hands. "Are you going out like that?" He smiled teasingly, dropping the keys in her palm.

Tempe grinned and took the keys happily, scoffing at him. "No. Give me like fifteen minutes." She huffed, dropping the keys on the bed and walking back to the bathroom. It did only take her fifteen minutes- and when she walked out, her makeup was done, and she was in jean shorts and a simple navy blue shirt that was quite fitted. She pulled her boots on and tugged her black leather jacket on over it, grabbing the keys and twirling them around her finger. "Ready?"

Nate had his leather jacket on and had been waiting for allll of the fifteen minutes for her. He glanced her up and down very subtly as she walked over. His arms crossed. "Took you long enough." He wiggled his eyebrows, walking over to the door, opening it for her. "Ladies first."

"Excuse me, if you went somewhere for the first time in multiple years, you would also probably take 15 minutes to make sure you didn't look like shit." Tempe huffed, swatting playfully at him. She led the way down to the car and hopped in eagerly, turning the engine over with a grin.

"Excuse me, if you went somewhere for the first time in multiple years, you would also probably take 15 minutes to make sure you didn't look like shit." Tempe huffed, swatting playfully at him. She led the way down to the car and hopped in eagerly, turning the engine over with a grin.

"Its a baaar." Nate rolled his eyes, shutting the door behind them. He hopped over the hood, sliding across it and slipped into it. It'd been a while since he did that but at least he still did it fine. "Never thought you'd be so excited to go to a bar."

"Let me have my moment." She scoffed, watching him slide across the hood. "Smooth." She giggled, reversing out of the spot easily and then turning out of the parking lot and onto the main road. "I know, how scandalous of me." She said sarcastically. She was pushing 10 over the speed limit, her fingers settled comfortably over the wheel.

Nate glared over at her. "I am so skilled." He said triumphantly. He glanced around, looking at the dash. He quickly realized he was not buckled in. Fixing that considering she was speeding. "I don't think you have a license, you better be careful before I go back on our deal." He said in a slightly stressed tone, of course she was a crazy driver.

"Debateable." Mercy quipped playfully, giving a slight scoff and rolling her eyes. "Don't be such a worry wart. I'm not gonna crash your car- I'm an angel. I can do literally anything." She scoffed, slightly annoyed at his stressed tone. "See, like this. No hands." She said lightly, raising both hands and settling them on her stomach for a good five seconds before she grabbed the wheel again. "I just like going fast. But if you're gonna be a chicken, then fine." She huffed, slowing slightly.