Worst trip ever, Aiyana thought with a sigh, staring towards the cabin's window forlornly as the rain pelted the fogged glass.  Somehow she'd thought it would be a wonderful idea to take her rainy day money and blow it all on a trip rather then do something sensible with it like get her car fixed up or save it and now... well, now she was cooped up with a bunch of  folks who didn't seem to like americans much.  Not her fault that the current adminsitration was full of boobs and idiots!   It wouldn't have been so bad if it would stop raining, she thought.  She'd never done well with being stuck in one place for too long and this was certainly wearing her patience thin.  Not that she would show it.  She would be perfectly pleasant... unless that Mrs Brown opened up her mouth once more about her stupid pekenese dogs...<br/><br/><em>she does, i don't care how hard it's storming, i'm going for a long, long hike.  Right after I strangle her and her little doggies too.</em><br/><br/>She managed a little grin at the thought, not that she would ever actually carry it out.  But the thought was pleasant.  With another sigh, she turned her attention back to the room, wishing she had been able to bring her guitar.  That was the worst, she'd thought.  Not being able to bring her constant companion with her.  Her fingers were itching with the need to play.  It certainly would have done wonders for her mood, too...<br/><br/>Claire was staring out the window, looking as ready to bolt as she was.  She wondered if it would be a really bad idea to just say screw it and get out of the cabin for a bit... getting soaked couldn't be any worse of an idea then being stuck in here for another day...<br/><br/>Impulsivly, she pulled on her jacket and pulled her hood up over her head, walking up to the girl and touching her lightly on the arm.<br/><br/>"Going outside for a breathe of fresh air and some sunshine.  Want to come with?"  she asked, her face staight, her dark eyes smiling.<br/>