[She had to go and open her big mouth--twice. She didn't have to go back to Magatus. Hell, Zee even offered to send someone else. And yet, here Freya was, settling back onto the bus to the northern mountain city with her camping bag (sans sleeping bag; like hell was she sleeping outside there again) and a folding spade. She made her own bed, not letting this drop.]
[At least, she thought, lounging in her seat as the bus began to rumble and move, this would just be a short trip. Or as short as a two-way seven hour bus ride could be.]
Luna
[At least, she thought, lounging in her seat as the bus began to rumble and move, this would just be a short trip. Or as short as a two-way seven hour bus ride could be.]