"Sounds like he needed a good ear bashing." she grinned at him.<br/><br/>She walked over to the wrought iron chair and sat down, tucking her skirt around her knees and then just looked around enjoying the view of the garden.  A little wistful sigh, as she wished she had a green thumb, each time she tried to plant anything at home it died.  The only reason the daisy's still grew around the front steps was because her mom had done them.<br/><br/>Her gaze then drifted back to Coop, in a way her eyes always seemed to drift to him no matter what they were doing.  Sarah silently took him in, just watching him with a little enigmatic smile, her heart did that little miss a beat thing again.