"Sure, that's fine."  Sandra gave a nod and unlocked the doors, letting Persephone hop into the other side.  "Granted that it's probably not going to save too much, given how insanely expensive gasoline is getting to be.  I need to find out how I can get a car that never runs out of gas...or at the very least, find a titanspawn made out of gold who I can melt down afterwards."  The other idea gave her a smile.<br/><br/>The inside of the vehicle definitely looked lived in.  A grocery bag had been spread between the seats which substituted for a trash can, and it was going to have to be emptied soon, stuffed over with various food wrappers, disposable razors and a few other things.  Hidden somewhat poorly amidst the debris of tents, emergency rations and the like, although more than well enough to fool a mortal inspector, was a Remington rifle.