Hannah leaned against the car window, feeling the cool breeze from the storefront, mixed with rainwater, bringing waves of coolness to her face.
She squinted her eyes slightly, seemingly feeling the effects of the alcohol from before, her whole being appeared somewhat sluggish.
Arnold reached out, pulling her back to him.
The young girl, soft and weak, fell back against him, but it was only for a few seconds before she straightened up on her own, feeling around and leaning against the car window once more.
She let out a sigh of contentment, "So refreshing."
Arnold, patiently, pulled her back once again, "You'll catch a cold if you keep on catching the wind."
This time, he directly embraced her in his arms, also restraining her hands and feet, like holding a large doll, his chin rubbing against the soft top of the girl's head.
Hannah finally settled down.
She lay there languidly in the man's embrace, looking out the car window at the drizzling rain.
