Lupo walked in, pausing to get another bottle of fruit juice before heading back to her room. She had a lot to think about.<br/><br/>Normally she'd hop on her bike and ride. It was quite a rush to ride the old bruise making and bone rattling bike across the wilds of texas. She'd hop on the bike and just ride, letting the world flow around her. She really missed the old heap, she thought grumpily as she kicked her door shut and flopped onto the bed. There were a lot of little nowhere towns she wanted to see as she ran through them at 60+.