"Driver, I have a question for you."
It took everything he had to keep Miran from dropping the drunk woman clinging to him like a monkey. He was tired of her questions and even more so of her calling him driver. Reyna had asked him about every thought that crossed her mind. She made a huge fuss if Miran didn't answer in time and even hit him when he ignored her.
"Have you ever met two people who are so alike that they start to seem like they are one and the same?"
"Not that I can think of. Have you?"
He wasn't sure what Reyna was going on about but he answered just to avoid getting kicked on the side. Miran didn't have to persuade Reyna to explain, she would do it at her own pace. If she didn't, he would just have to deal with more questions.
