Roxy was glad when they were finished loading Jesse's stuff. Not that the Empath had much. Just that she was relieved that she didn't have to keep going into the tiny house anymore. Although thaymeant that she would be spending the next hour trapped in the moving can. She wasn't looking forward to it. But it would be the last time she had to travel that way she reminded herself. 

[color=Blue]"Do you want to me to drive?"[/color] she asked. She had no idea when or if the other woman had ever driven. Plus driving would give her something to focus on besides the small enclosed space of the cab. Plus she knew where they were going. She wondered what Jesse would think of her garage and home. Not that it mattered. The woman had little choice. They would compromise once the Empath adjusted to the world but until she was in charge.