Rayne listened to the gossip on her way to the end of the line and frowned. She knew her car would stand out a little, but she didn't expect this much attention.
"Don't worry about them; they're just jealous. Even if we arrived in a half-broken junk car, someone would still be pointing at us saying the same thing," said Julian after noticing her unhappy expression.
Rayne stood silently beside him, thinking about his words. She felt he was correct; there will always be someone coveting another person's things.
"At least now we can drive around without worry since everyone knows about the vehicle. It'll also be harder for people to steal it, since I doubt anyone else has the same model," added Julian.
"Yes, you're right. Even in the worst case, it's not like we can't get another one," she smiled, whispering quietly.
The rest of the time was uneventful, just the typical occasional crying by those who could not afford the registration fee.