blue and one [djoser/open]

[Djoser Aneksi]

Dj got in and quickly put on his seat belt. He would brace himself and hope for minimal damage. His career was kind of based on him staying beautiful and able to dance, a car crash was detrimental to that at minimum. His eyes would glow as WR started the car.

But when the imminent threat of death turned to a relaxing ride, Dj looked absolutely dumbfounded. Was he... safe? Were there no sharp turns, death defying passes, or anything else that could bring extreme harm? He was in his stupor until they turned out onto the highway "W-w-w-what?!"

[WR Harthe]

WR noticed Dj's reaction from the corner of their eye, raising a brow at him as they tilted their head.

"What? Promise is a promise. I did pass my drivers' test, y'know."

Not only were they obeying the speed limit, they were maintaining it.

"So, gonna keep spazzing out or do you have something interesting to say?"

[Djoser Aneksi]

A little harsh, but valid.

"Just underestimated your impulse control, that's all."

At the attempt to make conversation, Dj was almost certain this was an alien imposter. "What is your favorite song?" He'd say with a sweet smile.

[WR Harthe]

WR smiled at the question. Their favorite song was completely based on their mood, but it generally rotated between the same four or five. Today, they were in a better mood than normal, so naturally it was one a little more upbeat. However, they would give him two answers, as there was always particular song in the back of their mind no matter what mood they were in.

"Gonna give you two. The first is called Open Door, and the second is called In the Darkness. Give 'em a listen if you're ever feeling it."

They would add a shrug.

"What you got?" They asked, returning his question.

[Djoser Aneksi]

The smile was a very good sign this was a good topic. Dj would smile with them in anticipation.

He would smile along, nodding his head appreciatively at the choices. They may be surprised to find that he knew one of them.

When asked he "Tough one, my two favorite groups are Garbage and Little Dragon." He'd say with a shrug.

[WR Harthe]

WR would nod at his choices as well, their smile somewhat faded but still present.

"Yeah, I know Garbage. Never heard of the other one though, genre?" They would glance at him as they asked before returning their gaze to the road. They were nearing the address Dj gave them.

[Djoser Aneksi]

"Alternative. Pretty cool sound." He'd say with a smile. He was happy they could relate on music tastes, possibly give a recommendation despite Little Dragon not really being WR's type of music.

[WR Harthe]

WR nodded.

"Might check 'em out."

They would finally pull up at the address Dj gave them and swivel their head back to glance at him.

"So this it for now?"

[Djoser Aneksi]

"Not your style, but it's a fun time." He's say with a wink.

"Yup! thanks." He'd smile and say sweetly. He'd say before handing WR a piece of paper and stepping out. He'd turn and give a single wave as he took his runway walk into the apartment building.

[WR Harthe]

WR would raise a brow at the paper, take it, and pocket it after briefing over it.

"Later then."

If Dj had nothing else to say, WR would begin their drive back home.