So they were driving on their own. Not a big deal, though unfortunate. Was Star sober enough to be driving? Thoughts plagued her in a few different ways as she drove her young cabalmate back towards 4W, the CD that had been playing earlier proving to be a burned CD as Alanis Morisette's Guardian began to play. She simply let it play quietly on the ride back home, watching the road thoughtfully before finally deciding to speak up.
"... I'm surprised by how surprised Avis seemed about the notion that I'd never mentioned siblings," she mused to the Asp thoughtfully. "Sometimes I really don't know what, precisely, she's expecting from me. It makes me wonder whether that's because I'm doing something right... or horribly wrong," she sighed a little, before shaking her head.
"Did you have fun this evening, at least?" she inquired as her thoughts dwindled away into a question. Let Asp talk. It would make more sense.