<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/v3cKPZ8.jpg?2)</div><div style="text-align: right;"><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Name: Tyler</strong></li><li><strong>Locale:Resort entrance </strong></li><li><strong>Tag: Tristyn &amp; anyone passing </strong> </li></ul></div><br/>After finishing her sly cigarette Tyler grew bred of waiting and decided to risk a scolding and got into the drivers seat and moved the Trans Am herself. Grinning like a cheshire cat as she pulled up outside the cabin  she couldn't resist a rev of the engine before shutting it down. A shiver of delight ran through her, popping the trunk she hopped out and paused, to look at the the collection of duffle begs . It always looked like they were running away when they packed, Military Green, on everything.<br/>Sighing she slung a couple over her shoulder and wandered in , turning 360 as she wandered in and nodded<strong>" Nice , very nice."</strong>.<br/><br/>Finally finding the bedroom she dumped the bags and went back to the car, half an hour later she had unpacked for both of them and was having a good nosy round her new abode, mainly being super paranoid and looking for bugs and camera's that might be hidden around the place. After a while she wondered wether she was becoming to much like her dad. Then decided it was better to be safe than sorry.<br/>Finding some beers in the fridge she popped one open and went for a shower. eventually coming out just wearing one of her dads shirts , she took a seat on the front step with her beer.