"Would love some, sweet thing," Nichole says, taking the bottle from Karoliena and taking a quick swig before handing it back to her. "Where is Medicine Hat?"

Tony jolts awake, almost knocking Chloe out of their shared bunk. He hears Suzie playing and almost vomits. "What the fuck is this shit!? If you're trying to get me to commit suicide, you're doing a good fuckin' job!" He slides out of the bunk and wanders towards the cockpit (ooc: *snicker*) completely naked. "What the fuck, where are we?"
Tony's ruckus awakens sam. "Shut the FUCK UP TONY! I'm trying to fuckin' sleep!" He stands up, hearing a squelching noise as his body seperates from the floor. He apparently fell asleep in a puddle of hand sanitizer...at least he hoped it was hand sanitizer.

As if waking up in a pile of goop wasn't enough, Sam hears Suzie playing and gags. "Oh, fuck, this is fucking horrible!" he looks around the RV, then at Nichole. "Oh! Uh, morning! Any clue where we are?"

He looks out the window. "Uh, I think we're in winnipeg. We're a looooong way from medicine hat - unless there's a medicine hat in winnipeg I don't know about."

Sam nods. "Yeah, it's not like we're gonna be late for anything." He sits down next to Nichole. "So I was just wondering....what's the deal with, you know, us?"

"Well...I definitely want there to be a deal with us," he says and realizes he's wording it even more awkwardly. "I mean, uh..." he scans his mind for the perfect line. "I only wanna be with you." He cringes, realizing that a Dusty Springfield line was probably the worst choice of words.

He kisses her back. "I'm glad," he says, then adds, "I love you, Nichole."

He notices her hesitate, almost says something, but keeps quiet. He holds her tight.

He looks down at her, trying his best to maintain his composure. "I don't care...all that matters is I have you. That's all that matters right now."

He laughs nervously. "If I had known it was that easy, I would've done it a long time ago."