There was a slight breeze and the branches above Sparrow and Adam's heads swayed in the wind. Sparrow snuggles close to Adam, tracing veins up and down his arms in an absentminded manner. [color=7bcdc8]"I'm glad you didn't turn out like they wanted. I like you the way you are. I mean um, uh, you're a good person the way you are..."[/color] Her cheeks turn Rodney and she sits up, laughing under her breath out of nervousness. [color=7bcdc8]"You know what I mean..."[/color] Looking over at Adam she smiles, the pink in her cheeks brightening as she does.

[color=7bcdc8]"Did that guy, Ysran right? Did he actually heal you? If he did then we can still head over to the old camp, it shouldn't be too far away now. If you're still in pain we can go back to Sanctuary."[/color] Sparrow stands up, brushing off her skirt and running her fingers through her unruly hair in a weak attempt to tame it into a more acceptable style. She turns her eyes from Adam to the trees. In the distance the trees open into a medium sized clearing, and a handful of shacks lay in shambles next to a few lean-tos and one very small house.

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