Vanessa would rather drag herself through a field full of pins pricking away at her soul than sit through another ride with Alex.
She'd rather take up an athletic profession and walk around the city in search of Buddy's owner than embark on a quest with him — one which she feared was going to end up with her reining in the murderous desire of making a bloody work of his head. But as much as she repulsed being with Alex right now, she wasn't really stupid enough to consider all these options.
This weekend was supposed to be great and completely rid of 'another bickering episode with the-annoying-Alex-Moore', but it seemed it wasn't going to be so great after all.
Vanessa shuttered her eyes as she mentally encouraged herself that this was all for Buddy and she could live through it.
