[Her mother would undoubtedly say a lot of places are evil, from what he's learned. She'd probably say he and most everyone he hangs out with are evil, too, and she'd be dead wrong, of course.
He smiles a little as she presses up against him, and leans back toward her lightly, enjoying the feeling of being held as he folds up the map.]
Yeah, that's all right. Kinda figured you'd say that. You just lemme know when, we'll stop an' sleep somewhere. Might as well take our time, it ain't like the police are gonna find us here.
[Wherever "here" or now is. He's vaguely getting a handle on familiar times, though, and he'd guess it might be the late 70s, or sometime in the 80s. It's not that important though since they won't stick around.
He turns in her hold so he can put his arms around her, too, and breathe in the scent of her hair. He's still not fully over everything that just happened, but this isn't the place to talk about it. He needs some time.]
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He smiles a little as she presses up against him, and leans back toward her lightly, enjoying the feeling of being held as he folds up the map.]
Yeah, that's all right. Kinda figured you'd say that. You just lemme know when, we'll stop an' sleep somewhere. Might as well take our time, it ain't like the police are gonna find us here.
[Wherever "here" or now is. He's vaguely getting a handle on familiar times, though, and he'd guess it might be the late 70s, or sometime in the 80s. It's not that important though since they won't stick around.
He turns in her hold so he can put his arms around her, too, and breathe in the scent of her hair. He's still not fully over everything that just happened, but this isn't the place to talk about it. He needs some time.]