Midnight:) wrote:Can I please have a repost for Luke?}
Decoda;;
Simply nodding at Dylan's comment she gazed forward. "I mean, there isn't anything wrong with emenim, I didn't presume it was your style of music. Tuning it up slightly, she sung softly to some of the words. Obviously she wasn't all that accurate through the rapping part, but she got the gest. "Vinnys sounds fine to me. I'm no fazed where we go, as long as it has food." She laughed. Unrolling her window she let the cool summer breeze wisp through her hair. " So Dylan Belloni, tell me something I don't know about you..." She smiled with a cheesy grin.
Dylan swallowed the slightest urge to crack a grin as Decoda began to softly sing along. Her words were close to accurate, at least. He half heatedly chuckled as she spoke about food, mainly focusing on the road and the music. For some reason Dylan was a very focused driver. It might have been because of the accident he had earlier in the summer but he wasn't quite sure. When Decoda addressed him, Dylan returned most of his attention to her, now blocking out the lyrics spitting out of the speakers. "That's Mr. Dylan Belloni to you," Dylan responded to her cheeky grin. He thought for a quiet moment. Their were a lot of things a lot of people didn't know about him. "I don't like chickens," Dylan responded with a laugh. He didn't think anybody knew that but they scared the living daylight out of him. He wasn't exactly sure why, but they were just so creepy. "How bout' you?" Dylan rebounded the question, their were surely a good amount of things he didn't know about Decoda.
