[no there really isn't. he kind of wishes there was because now it's a bit awkward. particularly now that he's getting the feeling that her concern is more than just about drinking and driving. but he's not sure what to think of it, if he should be thinking about it at all.]
Trust me, I'll be fine. And I won't let anything happen to you either.
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You know I can take care of myself.
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Trust me, I'll be fine. And I won't let anything happen to you either.
[meaning just the driving or something else...]
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[a wry look as he double checks the hatch is locked, everything is secure, and starts to move toward the driver side.]
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[and once they're both in, he turns the ignition. back into the city they go.]