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Sunnydale is crazy enough at the best of times and I smoked up to William Tallisker House to get Erynne. There were too many creatures who were avoiding thinking about the trouble the bodyswaps could cause them by working out what they could get away with. She isn't used to that vulnerable new human body, either.

Even so, she insisted on driving when we went back. The usual thing about me not having a licence. Why would I need one? I could make a cop see anything I wanted him to, including ID saying I was his superior officer.

As for driving tests, that's a pretty new concept. I learned on a Model T Ford and they didn't test back then. Time moves differently in my dimension so I'm not sure how long ago it'd been in elapsed time, but I haven't had many accidents, considering.

(This time I was flinching every time anything crossed the road. There was no way I was going to say anything about slowing down, though. It'd just have distracted her - and the sooner she's back in her own body, the better.)