Terry smiled as she stepped out of the car. She smoothed down her dark blue hipster jeans that flared at the ankles and stretched her feet out in the black knee length boots a short sleeved, white peasant top came down to her hips which she straightened just as Jerry leaned in to kiss her. She smiled into the kiss as she returned it briefly until he pulled back. She straightened the Indian band that was wrapped around her head in red, browns and black stripes, a owl feather hung from the back slightly tangled in her free flowing, long black hair.<br/><br/>"Fun? I think I may have forgotten the meaning of that word."<br/><br/>She smiled playfully in return to his devious one as she followed him up the stairs carrying a small suitcase herself. She nodded in agreement to his words and went to see if the door was unlocked.<br/><br/>