Hearing Martin's explanation about time Scar shrugged her thin shoulders and stood up shaking out her hair in the process, he asked her what the plan was and she gave a smile, " Well I'm not waiting" she said sounding playful, "I'm going to grab the keys," She said as she started to job the few feet to her jeep. Opening the passengers door with a bit of a squeal she pulled out her camera stepping it across her body by a long strap. It hang by her hip but slid easily up to the level if she wanted to shoot through the view finder but for casual pictures she generally just used the display that she could swivel to shoot from eye of waist level. For Scar her camera was near an extension of her body. It was rare that she didn't have at least her phone which she picked for its picture quality, wasn't near her.<br/><br/>With her camera in its familiar place resting on her right hip she also grabbed the minella envelope from the realtor that held the four copies of the key she'd asked for. Coming back Puck was making jokes about cats and nine lives and Martin was teasing him about his sandwich. In truth Scar was one for much similar fair, she didn't mind trying new things but much of her palette had been defined by long stretches of processed packaged foods. She ate like crap most of the time. Puck asked about painting their bedroom Marti Gras  colors and Scar laughed brightly and image of a brightly painted room of purples and yellow and green. "Whatever you want love." She said playfully ruffling his hair as she sat next to him and opened the envelope pouring the keys onto the table with a few clicks.<br/><br/>He then mentioned the pool and Scar smiled even more anticipating showing it to him. "We will." She asnwered glancing at the paperwork that looked all in order to her before scooping up the keys and handing everyone their own copy. "Alright let's go in. It's four bedroom, three bath. I'm going to use one of the extra rooms for an office but you guys are welcome to the other, there are two masters one by the pool one by the bbq area." She rattled off her excitement showing as she all but skipped to the door hopping in place as she stood there. "So I'm going to go in first and close the door 'cause I wanna take pictures as everyone comes in, ok?" She asked without waiting for an answer as she unlocked the door and slide inside shutting the door behind her.<br/><br/>The first thing she noted was how cool it was in there, they must have turned on the air for her. The realtor had been very eager to impress. Walking about ten feet from the door Scar once more took in the white walls and clean decor of the place and smiled imagining it would be the perfect backdrop for them to create a plethora of amazing memories. To her mind things would be changing soon, marriage and kids and all that. Scar suspected that Sarah and Martin were getting pretty serious and while she knew she had to let her friend go this seemed like a percent way to make sure they didn't all drift apart with time. Letting her thoughts settle Scar adjusted the focus on her camera with the practiced ease of someone who'd done this a thousand times before aiming just in front of the door and then waited for the three of them to come in. She figured they would only be a few moments behind her,