She looked at him as her car stood idling on the black tar road and rolled her eyes. He was asleep, she couldnâ€™t believe he was actually asleep. Sheâ€™d thought on everything he had said and her grip tightened a bit more on the wheel. Her heart had gone badump when heâ€™d implied about her being dazzling. Sheâ€™d given up trying to tell him to stop it because she was slowly coming to realize no matter what she did he was going to do it. Instead of fighting it she was going to let it slide. Though her reactions to the compliments were, not something she was used to at that time. It was the first time it happened but sheâ€™d never had that before. She supposed it could be because she was letting her guard down a little with him but she wasnâ€™t entirely sure.<br/><br/>In the end she chose to give up on the shop and continued on down the road. There were bound to be other places and theyâ€™d been lucky enough to avoid detection for this long. Another reason was she wanted to gear up on her things before any more trouble came their way. With a last glance at the shop she rolled away from the building and headed out of town. It took only a few minutes and there were no stop signs or lights which made things much easier. One of the things she loved about towns like that, it was easy to get in and out without hassle. Best perk of all, the street they were on was barely used by anyone apart from the townfolk and the residents around the area.<br/><br/>It was only when the town was out of sight did she find a place to pull over. Putting her baby in park at a field entrance she got out and gathered all the things Carson had given her and went to the trunk. Taking out a key she opened it and began to work on everything. She grabbed thigh knife holders and put them on replacing her regular knives with the ones heâ€™d given her. The guns magazines were changed with the ones heâ€™d given her along with everything else. She sighed as she looked at the jewelry and with a bit of reluctance put them on and hid the necklace in her shirt. At least it wasnâ€™t visible to her perhaps she could forget about it.<br/><br/>Slipping her gun holster over her shoulders she adjusted herself and let out a satisfied breath. She was ready, at least a little bit. Her thigh knives were hidden by a skirt sheâ€™d slipped on quickly before anyone saw that went just a little above her knee. It was nice and she only wore it every once in a while and mostly it was to hide her knives. The shirt she had on was perfect for it and she was glad she had it. The gun she hid with a small coat. It was cold enough out to possibly warrant one but most of the time she was warm anyway and chose not to go with a coat.<br/><br/>Grabbing her keys from the trunk door she shut it with a loud â€˜thunkâ€™ and got back into the car. Her eyes went to Carson and she wondered briefly when he would wake again. Starting the car she headed down the road hoping they would hit another town soon.