During the midst of all the chaos, somehow these two gremlins managed to find peace.

No guns. No car chases. No racing. No fighting. No worrying about being hunted down. (maybe)

Just Macy, Alice, the Camaro, and a beautiful hillside road overlooking the ocean.

Alice: pointing toward the beach “Macy, LOOK! 😍”

Macy: “Girl, you've pointed at that beach like six times.” 😭

Alice: “Because it's PRETTY! >.<”

Macy laughed, cruising along at an unusually reasonable speed.

Macy: “You're lucky I like you, goober.”

Alice leaned back into her seat, letting the ocean breeze blow through her hair.

Alice: “…I wish things could always be this peaceful.”

Macy went quiet for a moment before smiling.

Macy: “Don't worry about tomorrow. Tonight, it's just us.”

Alice: “And the Camaro! :3”

Macy: “…And the Camaro.” ❤️💚❤️💚

And for once, nothing interrupted them.

They just kept driving.