The soft music filled the silence as the car rolled down the avenue. Rex sat in the back, slouched, his eyes drifting across the traffic outside. His thoughts were still messy, he wasn't really thinking about anything in particular, just half-dozing, and musing over the system's new career system.
Then a glossy black Cherovolt glided past in the next lane, its polished body catching the sunlight. Seeing this he suddenly remembered. "Oh, right. My car."
He leaned forward slightly, his tone more curious than worried. "Victor, what happened to it? When will it be back?"
