"I don't know, bus? Train?" she replies distracted as she flips through the notebook.

She angles her head right then left as she catches something in between the pieces of paper, only to realize they were back and forth notes from husband and wife. Since there was nothing there she tosses it back into the drawer before letting out a snort.

"It's definitely way better than calling a town Purgatory," Wynonna leans back against the counter and crosses her arms over her chest. "Can't say as I recognize the name though."

Gesturing towards Athena with a jut of her chin, she asks. "So, where are you from?"