Audrey watched as the group dispersed, off to do their tasks and she was pleased.  The hope was that they would be comfortable in their new home and not withdraw from their little society in favor of one or two of their party.  The area emptied and then it was just her and Sam. She smiled a bit at him and tilted her head.<br/><br/>"Never been fishing? That's okay. I'll show you...it's really the best job here." Putting a hand on his shoulder, she led Sam over to a tent set up to hold supplies. In the corner were a few old fishing rods, most with broken loops or other issues but they would still do. There were spools of fishing line, though it was a small amount mixed in with other makeshift strings, cords, and wire.  Audrey grabbed two of the rods and handed them to Sam. "Careful with these. They're a bit rusted so watch your hands."<br/><br/>Fixing up the two rods, she nodded and grinned. "Perfect! We're good to go..."<br/><br/>The trek to the lake was short and Audrey uncovered a boat hidden behind leaves and bushes. Pushing it out to the water's edge, she smiled over at Sam. "Ever been out on the water before?" Watching for his reaction, she hopped into the boat and took the oars. It was a quiet morning still, though she could hear the regular commotion of the camp. The further they moved out into the lake, the quieter it became until the commotion was nothing more than a murmur.<br/><br/>For a moment, Audrey was quiet. Resting her head in her hands, she closed her eyes and let out a breath. The calm was a reset for her that she didn't often get and for a second she completely forgot that she had company.