Panacea
The Enigma
"Right." Celaena had responded, after a period of time adjusting to moving in this strange contraption. There was so many dials and buttons that she felt a desire to push and mess with, but she knew better than to mess with something she didn't know. Maybe later, if Ansom would let her, though he seemed protective of his cars. For now, she sat with her hands in her lap, her eyes flitting over the car interior for a while until they settled on the passing landscape outside the window. She had never really seen it pass by so fast. It was almost sad, in a way, passing by so much nature. She looked content as her eyes followed the view, only taking her eyes off of it to look at Ansom as he asked what her story was. "My story? Could you elaborate, please?"
Ansom glanced over at Celaena before looking back to the road. "You know. Your story." He smiled a bit. "Where you came from, what do you do, what are you." He shrugged. "Those kinds of things."
Usually, Ansom only asked those questions to keep tha dreadful silence away, but in this case, he was genuinely curious. It wasn't typical for a girl to just show up asking questions about where she was. It was like a sci-fi movie where someone wakes up in the future.
Ansom loved SciFi.