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As far as road trips went, Asellus had... really never been on one before. She'd been on short realm-hops, but long, winding roads, small towns... things like that were pretty much completely foreign to her. So the first few hours of the trip had been a completely new experience-- they'd driven down a road that had seemed to disappear into the horizon, and she was sure Dean had taken much amusement at how quickly she got absorbed in looking out the window. At some point she'd fallen asleep, though she'd had the sense to kick off her shoes and curl up with her head against the window. It had been a short nap-- an hour or two at most-- but she woke up shortly after; it took only a moment to reorient herself and remember where she was.

"...Are we there yet?" She joked, stretching and arching her back. Sitting forward a little, she scrounged around on the floor for the map she'd kicked off, and began scanning it and the landscape for clues, though Dean probably could tell her just about exactly where they were. She wasn't very good with maps, after all.

Date: 2011-05-24 11:45 am (UTC)
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What Dean really wanted to see (and here he kept his mouth shut and fought the grin that threatened) was to see Sellz fold that map back up small enough to fit in the glove box. He was pretty sure that would never happen.

"Nah, still a couple of hours left." He paused, leaning over to turn on the radio and scan for a station. He'd been through this particular stretch of country a million times before, and there was one really awesome classic rock station out there...He just had to remember where it was.

"Why, you bored already? We're just gettin' started." Which...Might have been a bit of an exaggeration, but she didn't know that. Besides, they were head to a small town far flung from the larger cities of the country, where he'd gotten some info through one of his sources (Bobby) about a haunting gone The Shining, and he'd wanted to check it out. Just to be on the safe side.

"There's a place about fifteen minutes from here. We could make a pitstop." Because it wasn't like he'd had many women travel along this far before. He and Sam...They were masters at stopping on the side of the road when nature called, and anything like that, but girls...Girls were a mystery in that respect.

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