(@Stuffy McPatch) Lucy squinted at the sparks above her, wiping her hand across her forehead as she studied the tiny flames that spiraled and fell around her. They were beautiful, she mused, binding the sparking wires with the electrical tape in her teeth, pulling them together. The engine above her purred to life and there came a slight cheer of triumph from outside. "Hell yeah, Luce. You're a genius." "It was nothing," Lucy said modestly, pulling out from underneath the car, a smear of grime across the bridge of her freckled nose. Aisling gave her a rare smile, revving the engine almost playfully. Lucy had that effect on her; she often found that the girl softened her harsh demeanor. "Wanna go for a joyride?" she asked playfully. "We can pick up Ellis on the way." Lucy considered this, pulling her long, dark braids back over her shoulder. "I should probably go look for more supplies," she said slowly. Aisling raised a dark eyebrow, and Lucy would already know what she was about to say. "*squee!* that. C'mon. Get in the passenger seat. I'll help you look for supplies later." Lucy paused before relenting with a small smile, joining her friend in the car. They took off, kicking up dust as they sped down the dirt road.