Written on 3-22-12
100 word drabble
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Diana gingerly lowered herself into Peter's passenger seat.

"Thanks for the ride, Boss, Christie had two more hours on her shift."

Peter waved off the thanks and glanced over at her, but she already had her eyes closed.

"And you can't take a nap in a cab."

Diana just smiled in response as Peter turned the key.

Her eyes popped open as the car was flooded with county music.

"I didn't know you liked country music."

Peter smiled as he turned off the radio.

"I don't... particularly."

Diana raised an eyebrow.

Peter's smile widened.

"I like it better than Neal."


A/N: Just had the idea that Neal wouldn't really be fond of country music :)