Tanya shook her head as she walked over to her vehicle. She ran her hand across the dark red paint job of her '69 Camaro, before reaching into her bag to dig out her keys. She unlocked the door and smiled as she got into her car, the inner leather material of her seat felt warm against her body, it always made her happy to be in her car. She was such a nerd sometimes.<br/><br/>((So, what do we do about Niel, guys?))