"Why, so you can plug it into a GPS? No, I'd rather you just actually listen to me when I say to turn. Take another left." So, she was a little paranoid about who would be watching should they use something as public as a GPS. Go figure. Someone who'd been alive as long as she had was at least a little wary about trusting technology to solve all of her problems. It was that kind of shit that kept her alive.
Not to mention that she only trusted John a good 30% of the time, and she'd rather him always be a little confused. No one needed to know all of the details but her.
"Just park here." She said, smiling widely as the place she was looking for came into view. It was a surprisingly well-kept townhouse that this branch of the Friends of Humanity used, and she frankly look forward to blowing this pretty little hellhole to smithereens. Exiting the (way-too-flashy-but-all-he-had-thanks-to-Emma-Fucking-Frost) car, she headed to the trunk and popped it open, pulling out a few weapons that were sure to cause some pissed-in pants. She rounded the back of the vehicle and went towards the driver's side then, where John was just exiting. "What do you think? Front door, or is that just a little too much?"