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    I scratched my head. A car? Um. Yeah... About that... "Um... Right. Car. You have license, yes? I grew up flying planes and driving tanks, and I don't actually know how to drive a car. Well. I've never tried anyway," I shrugged. God. This guy probably thinks I'm stupid. I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to impress him. He's cute as hell! But he already thinks I'm an asshole so I pretty much blew my chances already. Not like I had a chance with him anyway.


    I felt my stitches stretch and I winced lightly. Ow... My fresh, nice, new stitches, all torn to hell. Ugh. This day is just not going for me. I rubbed my temples and thought. Driving a car can't be all that hard, right? All you have to do is... Well I'm sure I'll know if I get behind the wheel. "You said we were in Florida, yeah?"

    [align=center][color=black][size=8][font=georgia]I kept my attention on him, I guess I was quick to judge him. He hadn't even done anything to me and I had already claimed him to be an asshole, he saved my life and I called him an asshole. I don't know if I assumed that because of his voice or just simply if that's how he came off, I should get to know him a little better.


    When he spoke, I nodded slowly. I had my license but at a time like this, I don't think we honestly need one. But he made it pretty clear he knew nothing about America, he didn't even know this was Florida. Many people can tell just from looking at it, probably even now. But I guess living in Russia your whole life will cause you not to know much about America. I nodded. "Yeah, this is Florida. Why?"

    I pursed my lips slightly and thought. Wisconsin is... where exactly? Dammit. I didn't want to ask him him any more questions than I already had. I sighed lightly and rubbed my cheek, feeling the light stubble. I looked around before beginning to walk in a random direction. "Our best bet for a car is in a city, right?" Even though going into a city is probably the jest desirable thing to do.