It was always a bit strange to drive barefoot, but when your option is stealing some shoes in a city that's probably now looking for you, it's barefoot you go. Clothing options could wait. Funny how much easier it was to pick up a relatively unassuming car when people keep a spare key by the license plate.

Jessica doesn't question his use of the term 'this time'. The Winchesters were often the talk of the town Upstairs. Gabriel would check in with her from time to time, but there were plenty of times she would check in on Sam. This was definitely the one time out of many she wishes she would've done so sooner.

She's figured out they'd managed to land around Shreveport, Louisiana, and luckily for Gabriel's request, "There are a lot of signs for a camping area not far from here. Just sit tight and look pretty." She turns her head to flash a smile that he could see.

The lush green is a welcome sight after driving through mostly off-season farmland. Blissfully, the place did have a visitor's center with not a lot of visitors at present (Must be a weekday, she thinks) with a bathroom, and a 'you are here!' map posted on the outside wall. It was the little things she was looking for to give her a sense of simply being again. Like driving.

She peeks into the back once she parks. "How are you doing? Is there anything I can do to help you?"