"Fine." Astra groaned rubbing her temples.
She was tired of all the bickering between Oliver and Trinket. Her head ached from the migraine that seemed to not want to quit. The two men didn't seem to want to quit argueing with one another. All she wanted in that moment was to escape the van and go soak in a big tub for an hour.
"Great. The diner is just over there." Trinket pointed down the road.
"And can this person help us?" Oliver asked his eyebrow lifted in suspision.
"Yes." Trinket snapped his eyebrows pinched together in frustration.
"What's their name?" Oliver snapped back glaring at Trinket through the rearview mirror.
Why couldn't they get along today? Normally Oliver and Trinket were two peas in a pod and yet today they seemed to want to tear eachothers throats out.
