FireFlys

Feeling Carson's hands on her face Misty leans into them. She had forgotten how tender Carson could be. How rough his hands were, and yet so soft. There just had always something about the way he cared for her that Misty couldn't deny.

   "I...I realized today that I've never made things easy on you, and I'm sorry too. "

Just being pulled into the hug Misty wraps her own arms around Carson and gives a squeeze that causes her to cry a little more. She never really dealt with everything that had been going on and being wrapped in Carson's arms safe it just made all those feeling surface. She might not be able to talk about it yet, but she could cry, and feel the love off someone through it.

Misty didn't know how long she had stood there with Carson. Seconds, maybe minutes but her tears had stopped for now. Stepping back and giving a half smile up at Carson she searched his eyes for a long moment. Something was different, not a bad different but something was. She wasn't sure what, but she could help but wonder, maybe time would tell that too.

   "Do you mind if I stay for an hour or so and help cook pizzas? I'd really just like to spend time with you. Not doing anything fancy just....being here."

   "Yeah I definitely saw what you saw. Maybe I scared them off while I slowed them down."

Looking out of the office with Scott Dalton eyes Garret for a moment. Had it really been him? What was he doing and why? Was he trying to feed the Agency information? Surly not or at least he hoped not. 

   "I agree with you it more than likely is him. Almost everyone else has the clearance so wouldn't need to hack, I think before we go asking him though or accusing him we should see if we can figure out what he was doing."

If they had to accuse someone of wrongful doings that better have good proof. Specially with Agent Young around. Last thing they needed was to make a wrong call, or mess something up. On top of that...at least this would give him and Scott something to do.

Taking the files from Garret Nate nods. He new this probley wouldn't be an easy task but he was happy Garret was taking it with stride and doing such a good job.  About to say something Nate catched Scott and Dalton standing across the way. What on earth were those two doing? Shaking his head he looks back to Garret again.

   "We should have that footage tomorrow I am hoping. Dr Hawks said he'd have someone drop it off. I'm hoping that will be a little more help. Thanks Garret for looking into this for me."

Looking over at Rosalyn Chad could see the tear in her eye and his head hurt for her. He wished there was another way, and he wished things were different. He new leaving her family was hard, going somewhere completely different was harder. Reaching over and taking her hand he gives it a little squeeze.

   "We'll be back before you even know it. I promise."

Hearing Travis liked to oil saddles too Ashlee perked up and couldn't help the grin on her face. It was an odd hobby, but it was something she loved doing since she got here. It was calming, and just nice. She loved oiling saddles with Eric, maybe it would be fun with Travis too.

   "Maybe if you'd like to come to the mess hall for dinner we could do some saddle oiling afterwards, You've gotta see the ranch at night, its so peaceful. Fireflys, if you are up in the hayloft dots of lights from houses in the distance."

Realizing she was going on a tangent Ashlee stops feeling her cheeks go red a little. She didn't mean to talk Travis ear off, but she hoped he didn't mind. This really had been a nice afternoon, and a good way to pass the time.

   "Well I guess she is brushed as she'll ever be for now. Thanks for keeping me company. It was really nice. I do hope to see you at dinner tonight."