"Castiel went to go talk to him," Runa said. "So we'll see how it pans out." She made a face. "I may or may not end up sleeping in the Impala tonight, we'll see."

"Hopefully not," Kyra said. "We could share a bed if we have to, or I'm sure the floor is comfier than being squished into a car."

"We'll figure something out," Runa said. "I'm just not sure what's going to happen between Dean and Castiel."

"Well, for now, don't get involved anymore," Kyra said. "They'll have to work things out on their own, and if they don't, there's nothing you can do about it."

"Trust me, I'm not planning to get any more involved," Runa said.

"Good." Kyra settled down a bit, idly messing around with her tablet for a bit before handing it over to Runa. "Here. You look like you need something to do with your hands."

"Thanks," Runa said, taking the tablet. "When did you find the time to buy this, anyways?"

"A few nights ago when you and Dean were... otherwise occupied." Kyra shrugged. "I borrowed one of their credit cards and got it."

"Hey, I can't deny that he's really good," Runa said, grinning a bit. "And it's not a bad thing for one of us to have a connection to the outside world. Sam has a laptop for the two of them, so you may as well have a tablet for us."

"That's what I figured. I might get another one, though, or an e-reader." Kyra shrugged. "Sam will never notice the bills."

"Just download the e-reader apps, don't they make them for every system now?" Runa said. "So you don't need to carry around all the different hardware."

"We'll see if we each need one," Kyra said. "If you want your own tablet, I can get it for you, since that one is set up how I like."

"Don't worry about it," Runa said. "I don't mind your settings, and I don't really need a tablet right now. If I end up needing one, then we'll see."

Kyra nodded and settled in for a little bit. She figured she'd have to go back to her room sooner or later, but she had a feeling a Talk was upcoming, and she was trying to avoid that.

Runa was quiet for a while.

"So what did happen between you and Sam to get you all nervous?" she finally asked.

"I don't know," Kyra said with a shrug. "He was fine in the car, but then we got in the hotel room and he started looking like he wanted to talk, and that makes me nervous."

"Well, what happened that he might want to talk about?" Runa pressed.

Kyra shrugged. "We had sex?" It came out more as a question, and she blushed faintly.

Runa paused, blinked, and then blinked again.

"Really?" she asked, looking at Kyra. "You're serious?" She had thought that the two had just made out or something, she hadn't really thought Kyra would want to go all the way.

"Yes," Kyra admitted. "It was... odd, though. I wasn't entirely in control, it was like I needed to. Like that one time I got drunk and didn't realize it until after? It was kind of like that."

Runa blinked again, this time in thought.

"Weird," she finally said. "I felt the same way, actually. Like it was all I could think about and I had to give in."

Kyra nodded. "Yes, exactly," she said. "And now I'm worried Sam will want to talk about it. Or make a thing out of it."

"Well, what do you think about it?" Runa asked. "I mean, you must have wanted him, at least a little, right?"

"I... suppose so," Kyra admitted. "I'm not used to the feeling of wanting someone, but he is easy to look at, and he's not bad to talk to."

"Maybe you should talk to him, then," Runa said. "Establish some ground rules or something."