Granra muttered slightly with a smile.. The word uncomprehensive, hopping into the side seat she looked around not caring to explain why she said something about him killing her.. She just shut up and allowed him to take her away from the trouble.. She drifted into a slip every now and then while on the road. Yawning asking to stop at places, though not being serious.. Just seeing his response. And if said yes she'd say nevermind...<br/><br/>Once about halfway to the destination.. Whatever it was, she fell asleep.. Her head in Scars lap, using it as a pillow... Moaning within her sleep everytime they hit a bump or something.. Also talking in her sleep about why she was worried about being killed.<b>"Mmm, Scar... It's because I signed a contract for the loan I took out on this armor..."</b>A slight yawn here and there interrupting her involuntary story.<b>"I signed that if I win every fight.. I'll be fine.. Because it brings it lots of cash for the arena.. If I failed.. It's my head.. And they sold the armor to some fan with cash.."</b>Her 'story ended and she yawned once more, her head falling out of Scars lap and onto the side cars dashboard.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>