[Evil Tink]

Solomon let out a dark laugh, "You haven't seen fast." He quickly spotted the Vet in the lot and hurried over, examining it, "Beautiful. Anyway.." He unlocked the doors, got in with another cackle, "The more I learn about you the more I love you!" He caressed the shifter, "You sir, know how to have your car made. Manual is the only way to go with these babies."

He pushed in the clutch, turning the key to start the car. Oh the purr~ "It's been awhile since I drove my vet. Most of my vehicles are tagged by the cops and I can't take them off the lot of my apartment. A shame." He threw the car in reverse once Mr. Evans was set, backing out gently, just to be sure. These hospital lots had narrow stalls.

After he was safely out of the lot, he peeled from the driveway approach, easily topping 90 mph. He weaved in and out of traffic, ever so calm. With his heightened senses, this speed to him was like average city speeds. He could easily keep up with his surroundings. He tore through red lights, swiftly avoiding any car that was in their path.

Within only a few minutes he was finally slowing down and pulling into a hotel lot. He found a spot far away from any other car, parking half way int he stalls left and right of each other then pulling halfway forward into the two in front of them. "There..now they won't touch it." He smiled, looking over to a nervous Steve. "Hey..you okay?"