[ Let the record show, Eddie does not approve of her choice of music. Sure, it's got a good beat, and has him moving his shoulders in time with the songs that play, but he's definitely only listening to it for her benefit. Not because he finds any enjoyment in it. Not at all.
Her music does help the next leg of their journey go faster, and it helps that she is all too enthusiastic when she sings along. It does something to him, seeing her so bright and alive, that sends a direct line to his heart. He has a feeling that she could have put on any sort of music and he would have grooved right along with it.
This leg of the trip is longer than their first, but the shift in atmosphere helps it go by quicker. He's all smiles and laughs when they finally find a motel to pull into. Despite the fact that it's late, neither of them are ready to go to bed, and so they find themselves playing a half assed attempt at strip poker. ]
You're giving me way too much credit. [ Eddie says with a little grin, all too aware of how much clothing he has on compared to her. ] I'm just lucky.
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Her music does help the next leg of their journey go faster, and it helps that she is all too enthusiastic when she sings along. It does something to him, seeing her so bright and alive, that sends a direct line to his heart. He has a feeling that she could have put on any sort of music and he would have grooved right along with it.
This leg of the trip is longer than their first, but the shift in atmosphere helps it go by quicker. He's all smiles and laughs when they finally find a motel to pull into. Despite the fact that it's late, neither of them are ready to go to bed, and so they find themselves playing a half assed attempt at strip poker. ]
You're giving me way too much credit. [ Eddie says with a little grin, all too aware of how much clothing he has on compared to her. ] I'm just lucky.