A/N: Took longer than I'd have liked to sit down to write a new installment, but here we are.
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America reclines in her seat, eyes closed, the corners of her mouth twitching up in time to the tap-tap-tapping of Kate's fingers on the steering wheel. The sounds of the open road surround them, edging closer in the wake of the white noise of the radio Kate had finally had enough of.
Finally, she has enough of the emptiness yawning around them, too, and hits the brakes with a curse.
"Shut up and go do your thing," she says before America can say a word.
Not bothering to hide her grin, America steps out to open a portal to civilization.