Rick leaned forward towards the glove compartment in front of Dakota and opened it, a glass water bottle rolling out of it, into his hand, “here, drink this.” He gave her the bottle before putting his hand back into the glove compartment and grabbed a container with pills in, “here, food,” he lied. It was sleeping meds.
“Thank you,” Dakota opened it and popped on pill into her mouth before opening the cap from the bottle and taking a swig.
Dakota took a few more sips of water before she repeated her question to Rick, “so are you going to tell me the epic love story of Rick and Otia or not?”
“There is no epic love story,” Rick said flatly.
After a few minutes of silence, Dakota realized she is feeling sleepy, “I take it that was not food pills?”
“Just relax and go to sleep,” Rick said
