Show Pony took a seat next to his sister and watched her as she worked. He looked over at their car, parked a few meters away, windshield gleaming in the moonlight. He didn't want to be cliche, but he couldn't help thinking of back when things were simpler.
With a smirk, Poison put the last piece of the charger into place and a low buzz began to sound from it.
"Yes," She muttered under her breath, pressing the power button. A small green light began blinking, which was good news.