Nit raised themselves, sneering as Axe approached them with such concern. "<span style="font-family: courier;">Please,</span>" Nit countered in a pretentious tone. "<span style="font-family: courier;">It's only... a story. That won't... hurt me too bad.</span>"<br/><br/>The chauffeur had just arrived when Nit felt a tight clasp on their hand courteous of Axe. "<span style="font-family: courier;">Hey, don't get... so mad with me! Is there... any pleasing you? If I sit around, you... complain, and if I... move around, you compl- Ouf!</span>" Nit's tiny mini-rant was interrupted by Axe tossing them into the vehicle, to which they quickly adjusted themselves to sit upwards.<br/><br/>The dog behind the wheel peered over at Axe from the rear-view mirror before him, grumbling softly. "<span style="font-family: georgia;">End hoo ahr joo?</span>" The chauffeur narrowed their white, oval-shaped eyes at the girl, as if wary.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;">Relax, yiffer,</span>" Nit huffed, holding their hand in front of their face. "<span style="font-family: courier;">She's the... princess-to-be, so if... I were you I'd... think twice about kicking... her out.</span><br/><br/>The Chauffeur stared at the two partners, examining them thoroughly. Scoffing softly, he looked away from the mirror and started up the car, Marcial getting in last minute.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;">The hell are you-</span>?"<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">I'm not going to walk all the way to the hospital. That would be suicide.</span>"<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;">Kay</span>."<br/><br/>The car sped away, its wheels humming, its eyes beaming, its sprint constant. For the most part the ride to the club was quiet, although small conversation spawned on occasion. After a little bit, the vehicle halted in front of what looked like the night club, right by the curb.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: georgia;">Ey need to git pied moor fur dis</span>." These were The Chauffeur's final words to the two lovers before dropping them off at the place and speeding away once again, Marcial in the backseat.