His chuckle and reasoning confirmed her suspicion that her idea was idealistic and foolish. She felt her face redden from embarrassment. She turned to look out the window to hide it. "I suppose you're right," she admitted. She allowed her mind to wander a bit on the subject. Maybe one day she'll get the opportunity to see places she's always wanted to see.

Alex watched as they drove on. Eventually they would pass a large sign with giant words 'Welcome to Kansas.' Not far into Kansas they stopped at a rather dirty-looking place. Several small chain restaurants and stores lay scattered about. They stepped out of the truck and onto the pavement. Apparently Daniel had the same idea when it came to wishing to stretch his legs. She too stretched her cramped muscles and breathed a sigh of relief as she could almost feel the blood starting to flow again.

"So, any preference on breakfast?"

She shook her head, "Not really," she said sheepishly. This was certainly different. Never had she been in such a situation she would be so reliant on someone else. She didn't like the feeling. Daniel, however, seemed quite alright with everything. If he did mind he certainly didn't show it. Still, she'd have to find a way to support herself, and she'd have to learn fast.

"Whatever is fine," she added truthfully. She was hungry and it didn't matter what was on the menu.

A burst of wind caught her off-guard as she looked about, throwing her hair wildly around. With a huff she pulled open the passenger side door and shuffled through the glove box.  After a moment of rustling around some various papers and the like she pulled out a stray hairband.

Smiling sheepishly she pulled her hair back into a heavy ponytail, "Much better." She looked back at him, "Do you think they'll be looking for us out this far?"