"Oh my god," Ava replies, in outright disbelief as she continues to look between the two shiny black vehicles. Yes, there are differences that become more apparent as she does so. But.
They're the same in all the ways that matter to somebody who doesn't know shit about cars, like her. And either they've discussed their cars together before, a conversation that Ava has no regrets being left out of, or Skulduggery is that much of a car nerd himself to recognize this very specific model on sight.
"Fine. Fine, they're not the exact same car. Obviously. Maximilien's can float."
Which is pretty cool. But Ava kinda doublechecks to make sure Skulduggery's isn't doing some weird magical thing.
"But they're the same concept of a car. Maximilien said there were two. And here they are. One." Gestures. "Two."
A pause.
"So. Are you just going to argue about engines, or are you going to race?"
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They're the same in all the ways that matter to somebody who doesn't know shit about cars, like her. And either they've discussed their cars together before, a conversation that Ava has no regrets being left out of, or Skulduggery is that much of a car nerd himself to recognize this very specific model on sight.
"Fine. Fine, they're not the exact same car. Obviously. Maximilien's can float."
Which is pretty cool. But Ava kinda doublechecks to make sure Skulduggery's isn't doing some weird magical thing.
"But they're the same concept of a car. Maximilien said there were two. And here they are. One." Gestures. "Two."
A pause.
"So. Are you just going to argue about engines, or are you going to race?"