Grace leans her head out the window and looks at the sky. It's cloudy. Might rain. She opens her mouth like she's trying to catch non-existent raindrops, narrowing her eyes as they speed up and the wind blows her hair around her face, messing up what was already tangled and wild.
It's amazing, if she stops to think about it. Is this what it feels like to Earl? Go through a door and find yourself in a different part of the country? The world?
"Heh," she says into the wind, just before letting out a loud whoop.
"We there yet?" she yells a moment later, eyes shut now as she laughs.
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18/9/15 13:56 (UTC)It's amazing, if she stops to think about it. Is this what it feels like to Earl? Go through a door and find yourself in a different part of the country? The world?
"Heh," she says into the wind, just before letting out a loud whoop.
"We there yet?" she yells a moment later, eyes shut now as she laughs.