TenTwentyFour - The Car Thing

>The joyride continues across town until you come across what you can only assume is "the shop".
>It's more of a complex, a bit further outside of town than you thought.
>As he drives up to a massive garage door, Anon pulls a remote from his pocket, using it to open that door.
>Like a bear returning to its den, Anon drives the white car slowly through the door.

>Cars.
>Cars everywhere.

>And they're gorgeous.

>They're lined up on either side as you roll up the middle, like lines of knights greeting their king as he enters.
>He rolls up to the one empty spot and backs int it before turning off the car.
>You're taken by the sheer number.
>As the two of you get out, there's a big smile on his face.
>"Always makes me happy to roll in here."
"I couldn't imagine why," you say with a chuckle.
>One strikes you in particular.
>Mainly because it's purple.
"What's that one?"
>He chuckles.
>"A 1959 Cadillac Eldorado Seville. Custom paint. Magnaflow catbacks, Edelbrock headers...My mom's favorite."