[ Dave messes with time and can't die; that makes him a god. Minato doesn't know the details extensively, but it doesn't really matter to him as long as he can appeal for extra hours now and again to get things done— honestly a god worth praying to. ]
Mm. Better with friends of friends than with complete strangers. Dave might want to backseat-DJ though.
[ Really the only person he can comment on, because he doesn't even know what Yato's true face looks like, having met him as Anya... Minato would recognize Chiyo and Ryoji on sight, though, and Mizuki was also mentioned off-hand to him at one point months ago, but not about anything good. It's a small world. ]
[ ...He probably would, and Elizabeth would probably let him; he's good people and she doesn't have a major preference for music. Or maybe it's better to say she doesn't have a bias against anything. Whichever.
So she gives a little shrug, it's okay. ] That would be fine... As long as you didn't mind, of course. Your car, your rules, I believe the saying goes?
We are not road tripping in my car. It's a used car and definitely wouldn't fit that many people unless they're strapped to the roofs.
[ Or stuffed into the truck, or something. In either case, Minato wouldn't trust his car to hold up to as much weight and distance as a road trip would require, without it breaking down in the middle of nowhere and leaving them stranded. ]
...She can drive, she just hasn't considered getting her own car until now— ]
I should invest in one regardless, really... though both my place of work, my residency, and the university aren't so far from each other that I'd given it any thought prior.
[ Did she mean rent, or- no, she would buy a car. Minato can see that. ]
I didn't need a car before moving here either, but they're useful. For carrying groceries, or getting to places after the trains or buses stop running... For a city as big as Recollé, having a car is convenient.
[ Says somebody who would never the five mile walking distance around his apartment if he could help it, but... Here he is in a subway station who knows how far from home. ]
Oh, I simply get my uncle's servants to help me with all of that.
[ .........she laughs softly after a brief pause, shaking her head. ]
Only kidding. He doesn't have servants—he hires those looking for odd jobs and such to do work around the house and things like that, or he does it himself... He's an outlier in our family. Something I'm thankful for, if I'm honest.
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Mm. Better with friends of friends than with complete strangers. Dave might want to backseat-DJ though.
[ Really the only person he can comment on, because he doesn't even know what Yato's true face looks like, having met him as Anya... Minato would recognize Chiyo and Ryoji on sight, though, and Mizuki was also mentioned off-hand to him at one point months ago, but not about anything good. It's a small world. ]
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So she gives a little shrug, it's okay. ] That would be fine... As long as you didn't mind, of course. Your car, your rules, I believe the saying goes?
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We are not road tripping in my car. It's a used car and definitely wouldn't fit that many people unless they're strapped to the roofs.
[ Or stuffed into the truck, or something. In either case, Minato wouldn't trust his car to hold up to as much weight and distance as a road trip would require, without it breaking down in the middle of nowhere and leaving them stranded. ]
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I'll simply buy one for the occasion, then.
[ You know, as you do.
...She can drive, she just hasn't considered getting her own car until now— ]
I should invest in one regardless, really... though both my place of work, my residency, and the university aren't so far from each other that I'd given it any thought prior.
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I didn't need a car before moving here either, but they're useful. For carrying groceries, or getting to places after the trains or buses stop running... For a city as big as Recollé, having a car is convenient.
[ Says somebody who would never the five mile walking distance around his apartment if he could help it, but... Here he is in a subway station who knows how far from home. ]
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[ .........she laughs softly after a brief pause, shaking her head. ]
Only kidding. He doesn't have servants—he hires those looking for odd jobs and such to do work around the house and things like that, or he does it himself... He's an outlier in our family. Something I'm thankful for, if I'm honest.