1x1 Alpha*

[Erebaras]

[[My big words have failed me once again... It's okay, half my friends make me explain half of what I say. It means not straight. It's more for reasons like religion or ways of doing things or sometimes thoughts]]

Kris listened silently. He didn't really know the artist, much less the song.

Winter sat up fully. "I can do it." she said, giving him a small smile.

[Alpha*]

"No, I'll be fine." Morag counters, leaning his head back again. "You dont have too."

(Ahhhhh thank you)

James changes the station when an anoying song comes on, then another, another. Finally he just turns it off.

[Erebaras]

[[Ya, think of Orthodox Christianity. It's all about being straight and 'this is the only way' as well as only using direct translations of the bible. So unorthodox is the opposite.]]

Winter sighed. "Don't try to act tough. It's better safe then sorry." she said.

Kris chuckled. "What's your favorite song?" he asked.

[Alpha*]

"Sweet and Low - Augustana." James answers, "And whats so funny?" curiousity. He doesnt expect Kris to know who he is talking about.

Morag grimaces, "Are you sure you want to do this?" nevermind how much it would hurt.

[Erebaras]

"A memory." Kris answered the question first. "And Sweet and Low... interesting..." He said, trying to pull the song from memory. "I had a friend who liked Augustana."

Winter nodded. "If you don't want me to do it, I won't." she said.

[Alpha*]

"Put your hands where I do." he demonstrates. "when i say 'k' gently press down in a circle the size of your hand." Morag drops his hands, trying to relax and breathe.

"They're awesome." laughs James. "Who's yours?"

[Erebaras]

Winter nodded and obeyed him. "Ready." she said.

Kris chuckled. "Oh dear.." he said. "That's a hard choice. Probably Kryptonite by 3 Doors Down or Highway to Hell by AC DC." He grinned and looked outside.

[Alpha*]

"I like 3 doors down," agrees James, "I havn't listened too ACDC much." he answers, smiling to himself. Suddenly, eyes on the road, "Where should we look first?"

Morag whispers a breathy, "Ok," staying relaxed though where he lays isnt at all comfortable.

[Erebaras]

Kris sighed. "Maybe a back road." he said, looking around.

Winter pressed like he had instructed her to. She glanced at his face to make sure she was doing it correctly.

[Alpha*]

"We'll find her..them both." promises James as he adjusts his direction accordingly.

Morag bites his bottom lip, to keep from yelling, a shakey breath, "Compare to how ribs feel, are they pretty close?" he asks softly, pale.