<span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #33FFEE">Silver let the man- let Richard help him up and to his car. He had to take it a little slow for fear he'd get dizzy and fall. Although, he was pretty sure Richard would catch him before his face became well acquainted with the concrete of the sidewalk, Silver didn't want to take that chance.<br/><br/>In the car, he managed (difficultly) to buckle himself in before closing his eyes and leaning his head back. Inhaling deeply, a faint smile touched his lips. The car smelled nice. While it had a hint of new car smell still lingering somewhere, it smelled more like Richard. Clean, a hint of sweet musk. It smelled wonderful. But he was unable to dwell on that for too long. Feeling the small waste can placed in his lap, Silver clutched it almost gratefully. When the other spoke, he managed a small smirk.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #99AAFF"><span style="font-weight: bold">"And here I was starting to think I was special,"</span></span> <span style="color: #33FFEE">he said, eyes closing once more.</span></span><br/><br/>|| I'm so sorry this took so long. I swear I'm not usually this bad when it comes to posting. Thank you for putting up with it ||