Mel leads Matthew to his black Dodge Shadow, which was running and warm inside. Thank the gods for car starters. He thinks as he opens the driver side door and climbs in. He slams the door shut, the door needing some serious rust work. He reaches for his gloves on the dashboard and puts them on in a hurry. He pulls his keys out and sticks them in the ignition, turning the key so that he can move the car. He looks to make sure Matt was coming behind him.
Matthew follows Mel over towards the black car, his eyes bouncing over the vehicle. (It could do with some work…but I’m not going to be cheeky and tell him that). The dirty blonde haired man opens the passenger side door and jumps into the car. He too slams his door shut, finding it a bit hard to close. (Ugh…it could definitely do with some work) He then simply fastens his seatbelt, ready for the man to go. “Thanks for the lift again. The weather has made my life hell today…” (Well hell might be exaggerating it…but it has made t more difficult than need be)
Mel winces at Matt slams the door. "No problem. I know what kind of harsh weather we get up here. Odd, sometimes." He assures the Elemental. "Sorry 'bout the delapitated jallopy. The club hasn't exactly been bringing in the dough like it used to." He explains to Matt as he pulls the car towards Osiris Road.
Mel pulls into the parking lot and looks around. He's trying to find a good spot which isn't hard since the place isn't open yet. He itches his way across the parking lot to the front to his vacant spot. He turns the car off and lets out a breath. I arrived safety. He thinks as he opens the door and gets out. He closes the door and moves to his front entrance.