"Absolutely. This is my private blend." It was the best smell she'd ever created, and one she wasn't sure she was willing to share with the public en masse.
The cab was stuck at a light, so the car was still for a moment. It was quiet, and it was starting to grow dark--just enough that the first stars were showing up in the twilight sky. Kherrie opened her eyes and looked out the window to see one.
"Star light, star bright." She whispered, and the cab lurched forward in the traffic.