Scar was listening idly to Sarah and Martin though she'd tactfully stopped taking photos when whatever as going on took a more serious turn. Those two had something going on Scar did not want to be in the middle of. So she was scrolling, Insta was her favorite. She uploaded her selfie and a couple pics of the outside of the house. He plan was to get her good camera out of the jeep and take pics as everyone saw the house for the first time. Regardless of what Sarah an Martin were going through she was still excited. She knew there would be an adjustment period for all of them. If nothing else they all had to adjust to someone new and sometimes that took time. She didn't really know Martin all that well besides get togethers and a couple vacations but fate had brought them all together. Besides how could she dislike someone her best friend loved and was her boyfriends best friend? It would simply take them all time to adjust.<br/><br/>Scar was pretty deep into Instagram scrolling through and liking pics that she didn't notice Sarah until she was casting a shadow over her. Sarah asked her to sit up and Scar moved laying her head in Sarah's lap as she settled down. A smile curled her lips and she closed her eyes enjoying the soothing  sensation. Sarah had always been that for her, her port in a storm. Reliable and steady, Sarah was one of the few constants on Scar's life. This was nothing new for them. It was just one of those things they'd done so long it would be weird not to. At the moment she guessed Sarah was concerned. That how she was, she took notice of people, their feelings and even more importantly she cared.<br/><br/>Martin probably feeling a bit of the same discomfort Scar had just moments before moved away from the pair saying he was going to call puck and for a moment Scar wondered if things would become weird. She hoped not. She loved Puck and Sarah and the thought that anything bad might happen was completely unacceptable. It was an easy enough conclusion to come to, she just needed to get to know Martin better. It would also give Sarah a chance to really get to know Puck, she wanted them to be friends in their own right not just because of the exterior attachments they have to each other.<br/><br/>Scars mind shifted back to Sarah, to slemder fingers running through her hair and the warmth of the sun on her skin. "I'm just tired and that felt private." Scar said her tone easy and relaxed even holding a bit of teasing at the end, answering the question she anticipated from her. Slipping her phone into her pocket she then lifted her glasses up her face and into her hairline pushing back her hair to look up at Sarah, "Everything is going to be great." She said smiling brightly like only she could.<br/><br/>As if on cue Scar heard the tinkling sound of Pucks's bike bell and she smiled even brighter, a look of excitement touching her features. She sat up to look around laughing lightly when she saw him doing the wheelie to even harder as he hailed everyone in his funny light hearted way of his. He commented on the neighborhood which caused Scar to roll her eyes wondering and recognized the familiar reason for his lateness. While she was away a lot he was busy on the day to day. Luckily when she was home she was free to do as she pleased for the majority of the time, and while she had many hobbies and things to keep her occupied she generally found time to see many of his performances and even a rehearsal or two. It helped on her side to be able to see how happy his job made him. There was nothing else like watching Puck preform.<br/><br/>She watched the lithe movements of his body as he went up and hugged his friend causing her to smile. Next he came toward the two of them, he created her with that silly nickname she'd grown quite fond of over this last year. "Hi love" she said in response as he kissed her cheek causing her to grin. He then greeted Sarah in his funny way before moving off to the food gathering together something to eat.<br/><br/>Now that everyone was here Scar was near vibrating with excitment wanting to show everyone the new place that while nice from the outside hid to Scars opinion an amazing backyard. "Hey Martin," she called smiling over at him, "Any word from the movers?" She asked wondering how long until they'd arrive with a wave of people trumping all over the place unloading boxes and furniture. She'd hoped to get to show everyone the place before they arrived. She also wanted to make sure their was space for them to unload all the boxes.