~ ~ NIXIE ~ ~
The ride to the ice cream shop was calm and quiet. The windows of the car were dark as usual from the outside but when inside I could see through them. I've asked Grumpy what they were called and he called them tinted glasses but still hasn't given a satisfactory answer for how they were able to block the view from outside but let people inside see the ones outside. It amazes me every time I'm inside it.
"You still aren't letting the issue of the tinted glasses go, are you?" he asked, not looking at me.
"Not until you give me a satisfactory answer," I replied. "You haven't given me anything substantial yet apart from the name."
"You see, I'm not the one who produced it and I've never had the time to look into stuff like this," he replied. "I will whenever I have the time
