A/N: Written for the Femslash February prompts "sunset" and "shadows" but neither of those things made it into the finished product, heh.
"That one looks like a fire hydrant."
"Oh, good, because there's a fire-breathing lamb right over there."
"Maybe not so good- the fire hydrant's melting."
"Well- huh." Kate sits up on the hood of the car and adjusts her sunglasses as she squints into the sky, America immediately alert beside her. "That's not a cloud, is it?" she asks like she doesn't know a monster when she sees one, even at a distance.
"Nope," says America, already in the air. "Doesn't look friendly either."
"Some vacation," Kate snarks, diving into the driver's seat.
They share a smirk and they're off.