So, apparently there was a god, because aside from having to activate her dampers because of the brakes, things were going alright. Sure, Rita drove like a 16yo in driver's ed, but at least she was following the rules of the road. Also the car wasn't exploding.<br/><br/>Still, when Lilly reached out to them, Lapine was happy to give her permissions to do whatever needed doing to scan the vehicle and figure out what the everloving fuck was going on with it. Something told her they'd have to get break pads and drums...<br/><br/>...after cake tho; cake came first. Technically second after she stripped down to nothing actually...