"Well, that makes sense. Fuzzy dice would be a perfect place to hide drugs. And they're pretty much the gateway car decor. Won't be long before you have flame seat-covers, Troll dolls all along the back of the truck, and those little plastic--Ooh, coffee!" From the dangling gestures she made, it was probably best she didn't finish that thought.
"Yup," she said, taking a sip. "You should've come. There was a giraffe!"