"Who's bored?" Possible or not, she was going to try; the map, fully extended, would probably cover her entire field of vision. Time to fold it. "I'm not. Just curious, that's all."
This thing was a little harder to control than she'd previously thought, though-- it thwarted her efforts to fold with a spite that seemed almost human, so she dropped it to the floorboards with a glare. "Anyway, a pitstop might be a good idea. Need to stretch my legs a little, anyway. Maybe get something to drink." She didn't really need to do anything else, and if she did, the side of the road wasn't really an issue-- she'd spent long enough on the battlefield that shame was reserved for when she had the time to have it-- though she couldn't well say she didn't have time right now.
"So where exactly are we headed?" She was sure she should have probably asked this before, but to be honest-- with herself, not with him; he'd get an appropriately vague 'I was bored' response if he asked--, she was kind of alright with the prospect of seeing the place the Winchester boys were from, and time in Dean's absolutely wonderful car and his slightly less wonderful presence was completely fine with her. "It's a pretty long trip-- where's the endgoal?"
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Date: 2011-05-24 11:56 am (UTC)This thing was a little harder to control than she'd previously thought, though-- it thwarted her efforts to fold with a spite that seemed almost human, so she dropped it to the floorboards with a glare. "Anyway, a pitstop might be a good idea. Need to stretch my legs a little, anyway. Maybe get something to drink." She didn't really need to do anything else, and if she did, the side of the road wasn't really an issue-- she'd spent long enough on the battlefield that shame was reserved for when she had the time to have it-- though she couldn't well say she didn't have time right now.
"So where exactly are we headed?" She was sure she should have probably asked this before, but to be honest-- with herself, not with him; he'd get an appropriately vague 'I was bored' response if he asked--, she was kind of alright with the prospect of seeing the place the Winchester boys were from, and time in Dean's absolutely wonderful car and his slightly less wonderful presence was completely fine with her. "It's a pretty long trip-- where's the endgoal?"