"You got it." Scott picked up his jacket on the way out of the room, and closed the door behind himself. He met her in the hall, tugging on his coat along the way.
"My baby." Scott said, grinning. It was a car he'd had in storage, and he hadn't purchased anything else yet. The insurance paperwork hadn't gone through, so hew as making do with what he had. It was a nice, old car he'd fixed up and remodeled all on his own.