Firus Bradley said:
Firus settled back into the leather clad seat as he began to, finally, relax, flicking an eye lazily to the GPS screen every now and again to make sure he didn't lose his way. He ignored her question regarding tea. If she didn't get the hint from his comment directed at Earl Grey....she wouldn't get the hint at all.
He did wish he could take his hummer everywhere. Hell, if he could run over the wolves it'd be a lot easier. But given how they kept turning into their mortal selves once they got knocked out or killed, it would be pretty damn difficult to explain to local authorities, who didn't have a clue about these things existence. If only his world was as black and white as his little passenger's seemed to be.
'I don't know who this 'We' is that you keep talking about sweetcheeks. I'm dropping you off at one of the local hotels, and I'm going to go hunting on my onesy. I don't need extra baggage while hunting. As you can well see back there, I have more than enough as it is.'
Flicking his gaze from the GPS screen to the mirror, he frowned.
'And flick that cigarette out of the window, unless you want both of us to die an extremely painful death.'
