Beggars don't offer to pay, in case you feel like updating your definition. [For something welded together on Earth the vehicle Tony's quick to climb into doesn't look half bad. By Peacekeeper standards, anyway. The sort of sleek, sharp lines she's used to rather than the stumpy, clumsily applied aerodynamics of John's 'baby'. If he actually manages to keep her alive long enough to seriously consider strategies for repairing her prowler and attempting to find another wormhole that might lead back to Moya-- well, she might just borrow a few spare parts from this machine on the way out.
It hardly takes more than a few seconds for her to figure out how to strap herself into the cushion of the passenger's side bucket seat. Even considering the hour the car's stuffy with heat from the outside-- stale air, mostly. Reasonably it shouldn't be adding to her internal issues, slight as the difference in temperature is, but it's hard not to think of it as a threat when she reaches back to brush beads of sweat from the side of her throat.]
Where are we going? [It's a question that comes with a certain measure of obvious distrust.]
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It hardly takes more than a few seconds for her to figure out how to strap herself into the cushion of the passenger's side bucket seat. Even considering the hour the car's stuffy with heat from the outside-- stale air, mostly. Reasonably it shouldn't be adding to her internal issues, slight as the difference in temperature is, but it's hard not to think of it as a threat when she reaches back to brush beads of sweat from the side of her throat.]
Where are we going? [It's a question that comes with a certain measure of obvious distrust.]