Uh huh. Let this be an official warning, then, not to leave your bestie behind or else.

[ it's no cliffside, but he eventually stops the car along a rocky shore. moonlight glitters along its surface, and he makes no actual move to get out of the car. instead, he leans further into the door, eyes slipping shut as he lets the sound of the waves lapping against stones wash over him. ]

I've thought about getting a bike just to be able to enjoy this kind of thing more. Only, we don't have the parking space for it…