Damn, what's with your speed... aren't carriages supposed to be fully upgraded next month?
Leon pulled his gaze away from the newspaper filled with tabloid news and looked out the window at the familiar apartment building, suddenly realizing the carriage was moving at the wrong speed. He asked with a bit of a toothache:
"Already here? You're running twice as fast as public carriages, isn't that speeding too much!"
"Eh~ but I haven't been caught!"
Taking the fare from Leon's hand, the coachman replied with a grin:
"As long as traffic cops can catch me, they can fine me all they want, just let me keep the horse, they can impound the carriage... By the way, sir, you sure have good health, I haven't heard a sound from you for ages, thought you might've hit your head in the carriage and passed out."
"..."
Are you sure you're driving a carriage, and not something else entirely?
