Gatlyn was impatiently shifting around in the geta-way car. Her eyes barely open as she grumbled under her breath. She wanted to do something but- she was on guard duty of the car, if she was lucky maybe she'd be the actual getaway driver- if Judex or Cristina didn't insist they drive instead-

its not like Gatlyn's driving was that bad- it wasn't just...she was a scary driver behind the wheel