Tyler was a little surprised at the outburst, not used to that from her, but then again...he didn't technically know the girl. She was just carrying his kid. Fuck, life was complicated. For a guy who liked things simple, that was about as bad as it got.
He stayed quiet until they made it to his parking garage where he could pull in and at least be a safe driver.
When he turned the car off and pulled the keys into his hand, he looked down at them, almost like he was going to offer some sort of sincere thought.
"I don't know what the protocol is here but I'm assuming that writing you a check would be offensive. Not that I'd know what to write on it in the first place," he mused, knowing that he would probably feel obligated to continue adding zeros until he ran out of room.
"I wanna figure this out, for whatever it's worth. Stay here until it's over, then we'll work on it."
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Date: 2013-01-06 08:46 am (UTC)He stayed quiet until they made it to his parking garage where he could pull in and at least be a safe driver.
When he turned the car off and pulled the keys into his hand, he looked down at them, almost like he was going to offer some sort of sincere thought.
"I don't know what the protocol is here but I'm assuming that writing you a check would be offensive. Not that I'd know what to write on it in the first place," he mused, knowing that he would probably feel obligated to continue adding zeros until he ran out of room.
"I wanna figure this out, for whatever it's worth. Stay here until it's over, then we'll work on it."