`` you 're outgoing , too , are n't you ? '' my brain ticked away as i drove . just ... sit there and do nothing ! '' she picked up a pillow and placed it on the couch . `` um ... what is it again that makes traveling by announcer so dangerous ? '' thats from that song you sang to me , the first night you came here ! i turned to jubilee who rubbed her hand across her forehead again , smearing the pencil lead even further . 