<strong>Marnie Tarnish</strong><br/>Known; Sparrow<br/><br/>"That's great, we can get to know each other more," she giggled. Yes, giggled. "Cheeseburgers sound great. I actually haven't had one in a while," her stomach growled at the mention of food, causing a faint blush to color her cheeks. "Or anything, for that matter." Eyes looking at the glass before her, she smiled. Laughlin knew her well, the liquid in the glass a cool mixture of fresh berries, pineapple and bananas from the garden he so cherished out back. Turning to look at the man, she grinned brightly, "Thank you, Lolo!" The nickname was a one she had given the man when she was only three, unable to pronounce his full name at the time. The grey eye brows and mustache that adorned his face wiggled in a quiet laugh as he turned to a customer.<br/><br/>Turning back to the group, Marnie's eyes went directly to Andy. Something about the man seemed so enticing, but she couldn't place what. Perhaps it was the surprisingly dark hair, much darker than others she had seen, or the fact that he was confident, something Marnie felt she lacked. Though it was hard to walk around with your head held as high as you really wanted with the Head Sparrow read to push that head into the ground. "So what do you do for fun when you're on tour? It seems as if it'd be extremely boring to sit in that bus all the time." Her eyes flickered to the gigantic vehicle outside, face showing her disdain. "I would hate to be cooped up like that." It came out in only a murmur. Being cooped up was all the townspeople knew, and with her last stunt, it was unlikely that she'd be going out anytime soon.