by Katarina Kane » Wed Jul 10, 2024 9:15 am
While it may have been Ryn's attention to head for the ghost roads, Katarina had tugged her along a different direction -- apparently in an unusual take charge mode; leading for once rather than just following Ryn's lead, which was their more normal pattern. Quickly, she made her way for the Panda, hopping in the driver's seat, and turned the car north -- away from the ocean, away from the canyon, away from downtown in general, avoiding Sepulveda and taking the side streets towards the freeway, the forest, the mountains, and the desert beyond. She very carefully obeyed the traffic laws, sticking exactly to the speed limit, slumped over in her seat to try to avoid as many stares as possible as she made her way towards the San Diego Freeway along the secret roads and paths that made sense to her, not to Ryn.
It was a very, very long five minutes. Katarina shifted in her seat uncomfortably, where the wings were pressing up against the back of her seat and awkwardly compressing them into her back. She gripped the wheel tightly, looking clearly bothered by the new sensation of scales on polyurethane. Just the act of physically existing in space seemed to be a challenge for Katarina at the moment, as she drove towards the freeway and escape.
And through it all, she did not make a sound, nor turn to look at Ryn, as she urged the car forwards.