"Oh, up your bloody tight arse, for all I know!" Campbell hissed as the meter beeped is his hand. He checked the reading and swore, pulling her desk drawer open roughly and stealing a Hershey bar she had in there.

He peeled of the wrapper, scowling at her. "What's it to you, anyway? We're allowed to do whatever we fucking like with those cars in our own time short of totalling them!" He shoved the chocolate bar into mouth, still managing to scowl as he chewed angrily.