Chryssie looked at him and then gave a small shrug of her shoulders. That was a lot better than a bus. That was for sure as she could stop when she wanted. Or when he wanted too as was the case. She wasn't gonna quibble over it as it would be nice to not have to worry about the bus schedule and accidentally missing one and waiting hours for the next one. That had happened before. It really wasn't that fun to sit around in a bus depot for that long.<br/><br/>"Vans are okay so long as they aren't those windowless kinds." She didn't like how they blocked out the view of the rolling countryside. That was half the reason she traveled. Was to see new sights and places. "So I take it that means you are ready to get out of here?"<br/><br/>She figured that by the time they moved their bags downstairs and checked out, it would be really close to an hour gone by. And he said it would be here within the hour. So the timing should be right. Waiting around in one place when there were things to do wasn't something she was interested in doing. So the timing should be good there.<br/><br/>"You driving or me?" Picking up the suitcase she had only just sit down, she reached for his suitcase as well. Might as well carry them both. It wasn't like either one was particularly heavy. "Please make sure the door is shut if you would." The last comment was more out of habit than anything else. Her brother had a lousy habit of not closing doors when he was suppose too.