You're still better at all that kind of stuff than I am.

[lil' miss honor student. of course she'd take the lead to get off this bus and head out; he doesn't mind it, though, falling into step after her with a slightly awkward gait. hard not to feel a little exposed like this.]

Figure you're right, though. If nothing else, we oughta get the lay of the land-- or the, ah, garage?