Sand was... not exactly a quiet passenger. He might have been a dead weight, but he wasn't a dead body and that was evidently clear from the twitching, shifting, and sobbing from where they'd laid him out. Shortly before they hit the city limits, there was a hoarse scream from the back and he shot up, breathing hard and eyes wide... at least for a moment. Then they lulled back to half-awake as he looked forward at Scott.
"Whereare we?" came out in a slur as he leaned against the front seats. He sucked in a breath and turned his attention to Allison.
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Date: 2015-10-12 06:48 pm (UTC)"Whereare we?" came out in a slur as he leaned against the front seats. He sucked in a breath and turned his attention to Allison.
"Hey, kid. You doing all right?"