Linda & Bart
"I don't know if you should be running me anywhere," she said offhand as she noticed half her food was gone. He'd grown in appetite as well. Amazing. "If you revert on the way, it'd really hurt to become roadkill had forever speeds." Well, maybe she wouldn't feel anything at all, but dying wasn't scary. Surviving something like that was. At least in the car, she had a seatbelt, an airbag, and the steel cage frame to protect her.
"This might be over before we get back and I'm not letting you drive the car up to get me." After a moment of chewing on her eggs thoughtfully, she added, "you can run your things up if you want. I wanted to do some sight seeing today anyway." New York was about a four hour drive, not including traffic. Bart could run around all he wanted really. She was slightly envious of the convenience.