The best Summer getaway Ever.

“...*yawn*...Negativity? Iâ€m actually in one of my better moods...” With Reika finally putting the pedal to the metal the intrepid trio was sent flying down twisting roads at dangerously over the limit speeds. Bunnyâ€s rabbit ears flapped wildy in the breeze as Reikaâ€s reckless driving shifted Bunny left and right in her seat, who was oddly enough hardly fazed and found the high octane thrill rather relaxing. It was just her speed with her eyes resting closed, almost teetering off for a nap.

She opened one eye towards Reika when she suggested someone put on some music. Leaning forward and digging into the glove compartment D.B. found an adapter wire that should hook up any Ipod to the sound system, flicking it towards the backseat on Tiffanyâ€s lap.

“Letâ€s let the Texan decide...Iâ€ve got my hands full co-piloting...*yawn*...” Bunny leaned back in her reclined chair, stretching out her weary bones before resting back with her hands behind her head, obviously shirking her co-pilot duties. Once Reika was finally caught at a red light, Bunny noticed the small huddle of people gathered around cede TV monitor, Angelâ€s beach match with Natalia having just gotten underway.

“Huh, this thing reaches farther than I figured." Observing first hand just how far reaching their business goes, a random thought came to mind. "Say…what do you think youâ€d be doing if we couldnâ€t get paid to knock eachother around?..If you couldn't wrestle?” With Reika and Tiffany in the group, it was apparent Bunny had taken the role of the quiet, introspective one.