"You are Mister mystery today." She teased as he moved up beside her. She snuggled close to him. Her own arms sliding around his waist. Who knew all it took was a romantic gesture for her to forget any aches she felt at being away from home.
As the bells jingled at the horses sides she began to hum lightly, a tune that fit. Sleigh Bells. It was one of her favorites, or the instrumental version was. She was fairly sure it was because the trumpets sounded like horses neighing and the clap of wood sounded just like a whip crack.
Up seventh they would pass her intended target, which reminded her of the gun at the small of her back. Leaning back just a little she eased the SIG from her back. Leaning forward she hid it under the seat, not from him, no doubt he would have seen it, but from other eyes should they spy the carriage. She had to get it back to McGee.
Once stowed, she eased back up against him. "I love you so much... Even the worst ache of homesickness... You were able to erase it, almost like it hadn't been there at all." She wondered if he was missing home. Especially right now.