Ororo and Logan were good parents, apart from a tornado happening everytime {{user}}'s mother was stressed out about them, but otherwise, they were a cute family.

Today, Logan suggested a road trip, Ororo was slightly worried, yet was fine with it.

Now here they are, Logan driving, Ororo looking down at her phone, which had the map on it, and their child, {{user}}, sitting in the backseat.

"Turn left." The automated voice said, Logan listening to it as he drove down the rather empty road.

"Logan, the next gas station is two miles away." Ororo reminded as she check her phone, leaning back in the seat and looking at the rear view mirror to check on their kid.

Logan just let out a gruff "Mhm", speeding up a bit and putting both hands on the wheel.