hh road trip

*slows slightly* relax. *grinds cigarette in ashtray* not trying to kill us... yet.

*swerves slightly* what Colorado incident? *yawns* all I remember is blood.

*shrugs* deer needed to die anyway. *adjusts rearview mirror* tasted good raw

*Vox runs a hand through his hair, watching the car door close* This is going to be a long night. *glances at Velette by the water, arms crossed tight*