The Sun Sets Peacefully (Jimmy)

"Well we're both right. It'll only get scary when one of them does more than just hit on you. Hopefully you havent come in contact with anyone like that. Buuuut? You cant judge a book by its cover."

Juniper took a glance at the phone and set it on her lap.

"Of course. It ain't no problem. As long as you ain't gonna do nothing funny, I won't either." The car redesign smoothly down the street with the occasional bump or dip.

"If you mean those hentai matches, yeah, I have done them." Vairea said, blushing a bit. "They're fine. It's part of the job, and if I get too antsy, I can just imagine my crush watching and being turned on by me." she said, before her eyes went wide. What the hell did she just say?! "Uh... s-sorry, that got a little weird." she squeaked, looking away from Juniper, cheeks burning.

"Thanks." she eked out.

Her hands start to grip tighter to the wheel.

"I...I ain't never think of it like that." She looked down. "Well shit."

"Youre so shy. Lighten up. I ain't gonna judge you for anything because then I'd get judged by someone else..."

Vairea froze. Had she gone too far? Was their entire night going to be awkward, now? Her mind immediately went to the worst-case scenarios, before Juniper spoke. 'I ain't gonna judge you.' Vairea nearly audibly sighed.

"Okay." she said, looking at the tall redhead with the high-maintenance hair. "I'm not going to judge you, either. You— you seem cool." she said, smiling a little bit.

"Not too many people call me cool." Juniper chuckled.

"Something about me being a sadist or a weirdo fits the general description people give of me. But then again those are the people who I usually fight. I ain't fought you before, so I guess you'd have a different opinion of me."

"Shit...I ain't think about that before either..." Juniper grumbles, pulling up to the building on the GPS.

Sadist? That, admittedly, worried Vairea a bit when they pulled up. "Uh, there's a parking garage across the street if you need it." she said, 'sadist' echoing in her mind. Sadists... sadists liked doling out pain, if she remembered correctly. Masochists were the other ones.

"Yeah, t-they're probably pretty biased." Vairea said, trying to keep up her semi-relaxed look. "I-I wouldn't mind fighting you sometime. I love to wrestle." she said, her brain screaming no but her mouth disagreeing.

The car would turn around and into thw parking garage.

"No, no, no. You don't. I think I'd make a pretty little thing like you tap out pretty fast. And once I start winning...Well, let's just say that I can't help myself with whatever I do next."

She parks the car and shuts it off, putting the keys in the pocket of her shorts.

"I don't know. I think I'd give you a run for your money." she teased, although that last part really did scare her! "You... can't help yourself? W-what kind of things do you do?" she asked, morbidly curious.

She got out of the car, and shut the door gingerly behind her. She didn't want to slam it.

"I...Cant really delve into that information." Juniper says, only leading into a more mysterious and ominous tone and mood coming off of the redead. She close her door. "Let's the way then. Unless you wanna recuse that match up offer." Juniper says, raising an eyebrow and letting a smirk come across her face.

Vairea was a little put off by those words, and her mind wandered to the worst places. If she lost, would she... what would she do? She had said she wasn't into girls...

But as nervous as that made Vairea, she wasn't one to turn down an offer for a wrestling match. She let a smile cross her lips, and shook her head. "No way. Any chance to wrestle, I'll take it."