<div class="floatright">(http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSBadCQB7tH7yfWujsxz9qb8Xj3tkLgrm9Yg9Qp1SZLAqk7KOv3&amp;t=1)<strong><br/>Sara (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=150938.msg6869979#msg6869979)<br/>On Dom's bus<br/></strong><br/><hr/></div><br/>Even though Noah spoke in hushed tones, Sara raised a finger to her lips, shooting a wary glance toward the bound girl. Of course she wanted more then Noah described. She also wanted more for the kid then his being used as a reluctant cum receptacle.  Noah was perhaps the only soul swept up in this traveling hell hole she trusted. Her eyes welled with sympathy as she fought off a charmed smile, fearing it might give the appearance she wasn't taking the good kid seriously. It wasn't right to grin at his talk of noble rebellion.<br/><br/>"<strong>Hey. It's ok</strong>." She sighed, wanting to embrace him with gratitude but finding the presence of the girl inhibiting her to do so some how. It was a strangely common sight around the camps and it startled Sara as to just how unfazed it left her. Still the new slave's presence nulled any potential for a warm moment between she and Noah - well, almost. Even though her situation among the Coyotes was likely to get a whole lot worse before there was the slightest hope of it getting any better, Noah, despite his tinge of naivete, had reminded her all was not lost.<br/><br/>"<strong>Thanks, hero.</strong>" She snickered, reliving the way in which he'd seized her. At that, Sara expelled a sigh. The gunfire had begun to lull and that only meant one thing.<br/><br/>"<strong>They'll be back soon... oh.</strong>" Sara blinked at the unnamed slave as the ropes slumped from her wrists. She's have to keep that particular skill in mind.<br/><br/>Looking anywhere but the girl's nakedness, Sara palmed the back of her neck. "<strong>I'm not exactly in the position to criticize anyone's escape plans at the moment, but we're probably going to have to tie you back up. Can't have whoever left you like that thinking we trifled with their...work. It would be bad for you, bad for us. Noah...?</strong>" She asked looking to her fellow captive for his take on the situation.<br/><br/><br/>