<br/>The slight young woman swallowed hard again and then took another drink from her tea, she so hated to show fear of any sort but it was hard to get anything past Vince. The fireman seemed to understand her in many ways, perhaps like her Nan had, because little got past that woman.<br/><br/>Though Sarah Jane had not known Vince for so long they had indeed been through a lot and had to learn to trust watch other and protect each other, and yes this street rat did trust the man a good deal. Trust was not something she gave readily, neither was what she did next.<br/><br/>Approaching carefully she then put down her cup on the table and knelt beside Vince embracing his legs and resting her head in his lap relishing the warmth and the security her brought. she had never really felt so close to anyone human since the passing of her grandmother, certainly SJ had nover been so physically close to any male in her life.<br/>