"Let's celebrate together next year." Little Moony pinched Wayne Don's face, "Come on, get in the car. My brother brought out a car to add some flair for you, isn't that considerate?"
"That's plenty considerate." Violet Don laughed, "I saw people taking sneaky photos along the way."
Little Moony rolled up her sleeve, "What's wrong with sneaky photos! If you have nothing to hide, you have nothing to fear from being photographed!"
She helped Violet Don open the car door, "How long did you stay in San Francisco?"
"About a week. I was thinking of settling down there."
"Better to come back. Everyone needs you." Little Moony got into the car and took her place in the driver's seat—her handsome brother, Atlas Blue.
The man turned his head around, a handsome and dashing face, "We meet again."
"Hello, Young Master Blue."