Panacea wiggles very very happily about this.

She's cuuuute.

What if she kissed Chelsea on the nose???

Then Chelsea would smile at her like so!

"You're beautiful."

"You're beautifuller!"

Panacea stares at Chelsea's eyes and leans against her, feeling her entire body laid out before her in exacting detail.

"-you're hungry."

"- a little, I guess."

Panacea is used to having to be the responsible one in these circumstances.

"Let's go and find food? And also a place to sleep?"

"Of course, my dear." Back into the driver's seat she slides.

Panacea feels the way she always feels when VictoriaChelsea moves away from her. But, as usual, doesn't show it.

Needs must. There's a rest stop and they can get KFC.

Panacea can also take a turn at the wheel, once she notices Chelsea flagging.

She's so sweet.

So long as Chelsea doesn't touch her she's a pretty decent driver, despite being rather new at it.

She can keep her hands to herself.

This is both disappointing and probably for the best.

Patience, patience. Soon.

There is only one hotel in town, with three rooms and breakfast made by the owner each morning.

How cute! They will check right in as their present identities. Chelsea likes her eggs sunny side up.

Panacea likes hers scrambled.

And then they are in the bedroom. Which has one bed.

And they can snuggle in it!!!

This is very good for about five minutes and then Panacea is hyperventilating and freezing up.

"My love, what's the matter?"

"It's.... I've thought about this every day for years and now that it's happening it's just.... so good I can't really think properly? I'm not sure if that makes sense."