He felt like he was outside looking in for the first time. Was this what he put her through. Greed finished off his drink, motioning to the man for another. He was feeling rushed. He still needed a few more drinks in his system.
"I guess you can. Just a night? If your car's broke down I can call the local tow man and he can take a look at it for you." He noticed the keys laying on the bar beside Greed. The man looked back at the girl and held up his finger for her to wait a minute. "Think you'll need the night. You can take it." He gave her a nod, sticking the key under her hand.
Greed choked down his drink, smashing the glass down as it burned his throat. "Another one," he said his voice getting chopped up between the burn and that lump that returned and nestled itself inside. He was finding it hard to breathe.