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"This was really fun, Tommy. We should do it again sometime." Ray said, smiling at the man as she got out. Tommy smiled back. "Yeah, sure. But let's not talk about my past the whole time." The pair laughed at his words. "Maybe we can race?" He suggested making Ray Mond nod. "Yeah, I definitely want to race more, especially now that I have my new car." She told him.

"Randy actually even said that he'd help me with it so I'm excited. I feel like if you both help me, it would make it a lot easier." Ray informed him happily, not noticing the small frown on his face formed because of her words. 

"Hmm, yeah. It would definitely help." He replied grimly. Ray noticed but didn't point anything out as she opened the door to his R8 and got out. "Well, then, this is it Tommy T, thank you for today." A smile returned to Tommy's face at her words. "Anytime," Ray waved at him softly as she closed the door of his car. 

Tommy sped off, away from the block as Ray stepped away from the car, entering the cubby. "Raymundo!" Hearing Randy's voice, she whipped her head to the side the voice emerged from, finding Randy leaning on his Lexus. "Hi, Randy. What are you up to?"

She analyzed Randy, noticing how he seemed off. "Nothing much, just waiting for a bank job. I haven't done one in five days, can you believe that? Five days."

"Damn, that long, huh?" Randy nodded at her words. Taking out her phone, Ray opened the bank buster app, checking if she got a job. "I've been signing in for banks everyday, I haven't got one yet." She frowned. 

"Yeah, it's a lot harder." He agreed. "You doing something?" He asked her, hoping she'd be free. "No, not really." She shrugged making him smile internally, feeling lucky. "Wanna go on a ride?" He grinned at her.

"Of course!" She replied, grinning back happily. It had been long since they'd had some alone time together. Randy propped off of the car and opened the passenger door as Ray approached it, surprising her. She blushed at his actions as she ducked her head, getting in. "Thank you," She replied, flustered as he chuckled at her.

"No problem, Raymundo." He closed the door and moved to the driver's side and got in the car. "Alright, do you wanna go somewhere specific?" he asked her, putting the harness on and turning on the car. She hummed, wondering. "No, not really," She shrugged. "Anywhere you like is fine. I just wanna chill." 

"Money making type chill or chill, chill?" He asked her, his tone teasing as she rolled her eyes at him. "Chill, chill." She grumbled. "I've made money today, already." She said proudly, making Randy turn to her with a raised brow. "Oh, have you now?" He asked her, his voice deep.

For some reason, his words and tone made Ray's cheeks turn red. She tried to ignore and even hide it, but to no avail. Luckily, Randy decided to spare her and not point it out as he sped through the streets of Los Santos. When she recovered, she remembered to answer. 

She coughed a little to cover for the awkwardness around her. "I made about 100k today." She told him, still proud. Randy's eyes went wide and his jaw dropped as the car came to a sudden halt. "100k?!" He asked in an exaggerated tone, not believing her.

Ray laughed, nodding. "Yeah! I sold a bunch of thermite to the CB boys. That's why." She explained. "Damn, okay, business women," He commented, driving again. "Where's my 10k, huh?" He asked in a teasing tone, making Ray remember his words.

I get 10 percent of whatever you make.

"Make your 10k on your own, this is my money." She fake hmphed. Randy gasped at her words, putting a hand up to his heart. "Your money? Did you forget who raised you to get this money?" He asked, baffled.

"Yeah, you raised me, sure, but if you remember, you also taught me to gatekeep my money." She retorted making him to turn to face her. "When did I say that?" He asked, curious. "You didn't say it but your stingy nature did," She shrugged, a teasing tone to her voice as she bit her lip to keep herself from smiling or laughing.