"Uh?" Harry asked, half asleep as he sat up and pushed his sunglasses up on top of his head so he could rub at his sore eyes. Looking around at the gas station, he frowned and tried not to pull a face. Oh damn, they were full redneck now - the aesthetics. "How long was I asleep?"

He ruffled his messy hair and yawned as he took the coke and opened it, taking a long sip before setting it into the cupholder. Driving from Stanford to Dakota? Fucking wild, he never would have done it without Sam but that was part of the fun, wasn't it? He opened his side door and let himself out. "I'm definitely gonna take a piss. Maybe brush my teeth."