Noah turns down the volume of the stereo, gripping the steering wheel tensely Babe, that’s kind of loud.
Murato
she shrugs it’s not that loud
he glances over at you Yes, it is. It’s too loud.
he turns the volume down a little more, his knuckles white from gripping the wheel so hard
Murato
She takes her hand off the radio dial
He glances over at you, raising an eyebrow That’s it? You’re not gonna argue with me?
Murato
she turns it down
Noah sighs, tapping his fingers against the wheel as he continues driving You know I don’t like you listening to music that loud in the car. It messes up my hearing.
Murato
I turn it up even louder
Noah turns it back down again Seriously, babe. I’ve had a really shitty day and that’s not helping.
Murato
I turn it back up I like it like this!
Noah turns it down again Not when I’m trying to concentrate on driving.
Murato
turns it up even more I can't hear myself think!
Noah glares at you as he reaches over and turns the volume down again, his patience starting to wear thin Babe, I just told you it’s too loud. I’m trying to concentrate on driving here.
Murato
I turn it up even more
Noah sighs heavily, rolling his eyes Babe, I’m serious. Turn it down please.
Murato
I roll my eyes and turn it back up
Noah sighs irritably and turns it back down Babe. Come on, cut me some slack today, please? My head hurts enough already.
Murato
he rolls his eyes it’s not even that loud…
Noah glances at you for a second before looking back at the road It’s too loud. Turn it down.
Murato
the music was literally off I was just singing along
He glances at you, raising an eyebrow. Well then stop singing along so loudly.
Murato
rolls eyes fine...I'll turn it up. turns it up
He glances over at you, his expression darkening. Hey! You heard me, turn it down! I’m trying to drive here, you know.