<div class="floatleft">(http://i2.listal.com/image/5246525/600full-sara-kuz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mara<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Chicken Coop/Kitchen<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Friday Evening, 1800<br/><strong>With:</strong>Micki, Mary, Miz, Cyrus<br/><hr/><br/>Mara ate quietly as she listened to the others and nodded.<br/><br/>"Yeah. I mean, if we're going riding, we might as well get some work done as well."<br/><br/>Smiling at Miz's child-like enthusiasm, she turned to Mary.<br/><br/>"If you want some help researching, I love that kind of stuff."<br/><br/>At Micki's words, she chuckled.<br/><br/>"Scrabble sounds good, but I don't want to hear you guys whining when I beat you again."<br/><br/>She winked and grinned, showing that she was kidding. However, she was quite good at Scrabble and tended to be the last one playing the game before the drinking. Standing up to get some more napkins, she heard the knock. Frowning, she turned to Micki.<br/><br/>"Are you expecting someone?"<br/><br/>Visitors that were unplanned were rare out here, but Mara went to the door and opened it. Smiling at the man, she blocked his entry, but looked kindly at him.<br/><br/>"Hi. Can I help you?"<br/><br/>She heard something vague about directions, but it was odd that they got all the way out here. Still, she could get lost in her own driveway, so she understood.