"Well, looking on the bright side here," I begin, actually just taking the bag from her lightly once it's all packed up. She's not looking like she'll be able "If this were where I was from, finding a way to home wouldn't be quite as easy as it is here. Unless you had a horse or carriage of your own."

Which reminds me, I wonder how Max is doing. I should ask Blondie eventually.

"You good to stay there while I wave my arm and get something to stop?" I asked, raising a brow. I've actually gotten the hang of the whole cab thing. Couldn't tell you how any of the things whizzing by works, but that's why I get other people to do it for me.