The cure for one is the cure for the other (PaperHat Fic) [Ongoing]

The Dinner

I hesitantly walk into the car and have a seat,
it's quite more spacious then I thought it would be.
before I know it,
or have a chance to change my mind..
we've taken off.

So I sit, awkwardly, stewing in my thoughts and regret, maybe I should've changed into something nicer...

I feel like that should be the last thing on my mind.
I don't even know exactly where I'm going,
there's no point in dressing up.
although, I feel like I don't get out often, maybe it would be nice...

I wonder where demencia is,
I don't doubt her ability to keep up,
she can be quite competent when she wants to be.
And perhaps I shouldn't of have left 505 alone by himself,
he has his cartoons to keep him from being lonely, and he's a big boy now, he knows his bed time routine...

I try to keep myself from thinking what's on my mind the most,
I wonder what black hat is up to...

I look out the window of the car and look at the passing lights,

I know he can be pain sometimes, most of the time.
but, I feel like, maybe, we could go out to dinner sometime?
I feel my face grow warm,
As business partners of course.

My mind waders to what that would be like, what it would look like,
What would I wear?
I don't have many good things to wear...
I mean, I have the basics for formal business meetings and such,
But I would like to wear something nice for him.
Maybe demencia would pick something? She's good at that kinda thing.

I chuckle to myself,
God, what am I thinking?

Although, I do wonder what black hat would wear~
He's always dressed so properly,
I'd imagine he'd wear his usual attire.
Although he does have that red suit he hardly uses which is a shame because he looks so nice in-

STOP.
I think to myself.

Now is not the time.
I shake my head in an attempt to shake off the thoughts of my boss.
I take a deep breath and try to focus at the task at hand.

I've gotten "too lost in the sauce" as demencia would put it.
I still don't even know where I'm going!

I clear my throat and knock on the tinted glass that separates the passenger and the driver.
It opens slowly with an awful creaking noise.

"Yes sir"? The driver says in an hushed tone.

Um, where are we going exactly?

The driver just gives a low chuckle,
he doesn't face me, keeping his eyes on the road.
"Don't worry mister Slys,
Master Suron has picked out somewhere nice."
He pauses to think.
"The boss's ordered me to keep it hush hush." he winks.

I give him a worried look,
So, I'm not allowed to know?

"I wouldn't say he's keeping secrets.
simply, ...wanting to surprise you."

I sit in silence, feeling nervous by the lack of  explanation.
Soo when will we arrive? I added.

"Not too much longer now sir,
we'll be there is a jiff, just you wait."
He nodded, still not  turning to look at me.
"I'll let you know when we're at your destination."

He then reaches for a button that automatically closes the window between us,
With another awful creek, It snaps shut, leaving me alone in the back seat again.

Great. I mutter under my breath.

Well I am now fairly certain this is some sort of trap that I'm walking straight into.
Not that it matters,
I just want answers from this creep...