"I've known you for twenty minutes," he shook his finger at her. He gave her an offended look as he followed her over to his car. "D'you think you can fit?" He teased, crossing his arms, staring at the lovely car.

"That's long enough." Tempe huffed, rolling her eyes at his next comment. "I would make a 'that's what she said' joke, but it's not even worth it." She said sarcastically, coming back to the front of the car lightly. "Well I mean, there's only one way to find out, right?" She mocked, lightly smacking him with a wing.

He rolled his eyes. "How dar eyou, even I wouldn't stoop to such lows." (Just wait, he does) He glared over at her as she hit him again, it was like getting hit with a pillow or something. He unlocked and opened his door, slipping in and undoing the lock on her side. It had two doors and small windows in the back for the small backseat, which was kinda useless other than for throwing stuff in.

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"Sure you wouldn't. I, an angel, have no such silly reservations." She said sarcastically, grinning at him. She slipped into the passenger side happily, fiddling with her wings with a frown soon after. "Well, I can make my wings go away- it just doesn't feel very good when I do. Next time we go for a long drive I'll just do that." She shrugged, sitting forward and looking quite uncomfortable, her wings tucked tightly against her back.

He glared at her, but his expression softened as she wedged into the car. "You can?" He tilted his head, leaning against the seat. The interior of the car was black with some grey and brown. Soft seats. "You could always sit with your back to the window and leave them hanging out in the wind." He said, hoping to lighten her mood, he slipped out of the car, shutting the door. "The next ride I'm going on shouldn't be too long at least." He leaned on the car for a moment.

"Mhm. I'm an angel, I can do damn near anything. Most things involving wings are pretty hard though." Tempe huffed, setting her hands gently on the dash and looking around at the interior of the car admiringly. She rolled her eyes at him, and gave him a slight glare. "That also doesn't sound comfortable. Plus, I'd have to face you the whole ride. Awkward." She took the chance to flee the car as soon as he started getting out, hopping out and letting her wings spread momentarily as she shut the door. "That's good, at least. Where are we headed?" She asked lightly, half-sitting half-leaning on the hood of the car carefully.

"That does make sense, since I assume they're attatched." He smiled slightly. The car was probably a lot cleaner looking than his habits would lead any normal person to believe. It was actually quite pristine. He gave her an offended look. "What a shaaaaame." He said sarcastically, watching her rush out, supposing big wings wasn't always a gift. "About thirty miles North, big town, I'm guessing werewolves." He tilted his head. "I can go anytime." He crossed his arms, leaning on the car.

"You assume correctly. Wonderful observation." Tempe said sarcastically, rolling her eyes at him again and laying back on the hood of the car gently, spreading her wings and looking at the clouds. "I've never seen a werewolf. What are they like?" She asked curiously, looking at him from her upside down position.

"I know I'm basically captain obvious." He smiled, tracing a finger over the shiny black paint. He looked up at her feathers. "They're pretty much humans. Just extraordinary hearing, grow some big teeth and gross nails. They usually only come out on the three nights the moon is fullest but recently I've found some when its barely half full." He looked down at her face.

"That's not something you should be proud of." Tempe grinned, tilting her head and listening to him in genuine interest. "They sound super nice. Do they... do they feel, like humans? Were they human once?" She asked carefully.