Raven looked at the directions again.<br/>With the practice of a courrier and a rider who couldn't glance at a map every two minutes, she memorised the route that Lorne had given her.<br/>She leant over and passed Gunn the directions.<br/>"Sorry, not waiting, Lorne said quick, so thats what I'm doing. I'll delay him somehow"<br/><br/>Not waiting for arguements or further discussion, she dumped the clutch and shot off, weaving through the traffic as quickly as she could.