Old Fashion

As Kirk moved and Adison can smell the food her stomach growled. It really did smell great. He was always a good cook though so she wouldn't expect anything but good. Sliding off the counter and garbing some plates out along with glasses it was the least she could do to help.

   "Mmmm...I like the old fashion way of dinner and movies. It works for us so why bothering changing it at the moment."

Going to the fridge for a moment she rummages around before pulling out some milk. Looking to Kirk she holds it up.

   "Milk to drink or something else?"

Pulling up to the race and waiting for Eli to get out Ryan just sat there for a long moment. She wasn't so sure about this. She loved crowds, screaming people, that was the excitement of being here. But today, she wasn't to sure about it. Did she really belong here still?

As the crowd parted Ryan saw the same figure that had been at the beach too, It was Alec. He didn't talk to anymore, but he was always still there. In the shadow or at a distance, he was still there. Even if she new he wasn't real.

Scrunching her eyes closed for a long second Ryan finally opened them again and Alec was gone. Letting out a breath she had been holding She got out of the car her leather jacket crinkling. Seeing Hunter over kinda by himself Ryan waved. She didn't know if he has see her or not but at least she was saying hi.

   "Ready...I think."

Coming over to Eli Ryan stood back a little behind him. She'd never just been to a race before without competing. It felt strange almost. She never would of guessed it felt this different. 

   "What should we do first?"