Having reversed out of their driveway, Sinead put the car back into drive, turning out into their street. The neighbourhood was dead quiet in a way that Sinead didn't even feel it to be appropriate to turn on the radio.<br/>This left her nod come across far graver than intended, the hum of the motor settling between them. "Alright."<br/>Sinead and Avi's house was in the middle end of a lower-middle class suburban neighborhood, leaving for quite a few streets of white picket fenced houses. It came as no surprise to find all streets deserted, and yet, it was only when Sinead turned left on main street that she seemed to relax.<br/>The first thing she did was to turn on the radio, late night blues spilling into the silence. Then, she reved, accelerating to meet the new speedlimit.<br/>"I don't know if Avi offers to drive you home as often as I do," she started, clearly a conclusion to a train of through she had had in private.<br/>Sinead's eyes were still directed the street, but she could barely make out Tanis' reflection against the windscreen window. "But I think it's better like that. At least at this time of night."