(ok tho)

"It is the holy color," advocates Wiley.
Rai just pulled Wiley out the door, so the rest of his argument turns to shouting.

Raez accidentally bumped into him on the way to the door. Hopefully Dion walks right, or he might go sprawling.

He walk!

Rai's like already down a flight of stairs outside the hotel room already. Wiley actually is keeping up without falling on his face.

Raez waits a tiny bit. It seems out of the three he's the one more accustomed with kid-sitting--oh wait, that implies Dion is a kid, doesn't it...;)?

By the time Dion and Raez reach the outside, the only glimpse of Wiley's and Rai's location is Wiley's startling white coat against the overlay of the otherwise plain colors of the street and city across the road where Raez and Dion are.

(He says great)

Raez didn't quite interpret it that way. "You want to run?"

Well, better keep up!

Well, at least Raez is around 6' 1. Better than his 2-inches-taller counterparts. But he's still more athletic than Wiley, so he's no slack-walker.

Boooo. Anyways, just waiting for Dion to arrive at this point.

(Read "did" as "died", what the frickity fudge pieces is wrong with me today)

Wiley was using what sounded like an advertising voice to talk about...a car?
Rai primarily sounded concerned, but only a bit so. "And where did you get it...?"
"That's not of your concern." Wiley's tone was dismissive as he waved to the side, as if physically waving the matter aside.

(Frick you guessed my plans)

"Yes," Wiley said just as Rai executed a suspicious squint.
"You do now," Raez said as if echoing Wiley, even though Wiles didn't say anything at the moment.
"Yeah! You get me, bro," Wiley said, making Raez cock an eyebrow in confusion of the "bro" part and Rai just shake his head slightly.

(They aren't next to the car)
Rai sighed, cocked his head to the other side, and decided questioning would get them nowhere. "Where is it?"
"There." Wiley points at a dazzlingly white Lamborghini.
"No it's not," Raez says before Rai can voice his doubts.
"Yes it is. See?" Wiley waves a chain of keys around. "I even got the keys."
"I don't want to ask," Rai muttered.

"Walk then," Wiley says, not really in a mean way though, before starting to head over.
Raez sighs and starts to head over.
Rai, in fact, was so indulged in the fact of he-doesn't-know-where-the-car-came-from that he didn't know why. But he stopped the question mid-sentence when he looked over and noticed the color.

No one responds, because only Rai's there and he just sighs.

"White's really not that bad, Dion."