After the two females sat down on some of the bedding that was laid out, they started talking about their thoughts on the new site. They both had very positive things to say about the look of their soon to be living quarters and even those they would soon start working closely with. Sandy tried her best to not bring up her worries about the henchmen watching their every move, or the fact their employer felt himself too good to even greet them.

After about an hour of small talk between the two family members they were finally met by the rest of the family, the males, returning to the tent before kicking their boots off. Sandy looked at them both impatiently as she was extremely curious where their lives would go from here.

"That was a good meal." Dean looked up and smiled at his wife and daughter before taking a seat on the padded dirty floor next to his wife and then gave her a kiss on the check.

Randy grinned happily as he took a seat next to his sister before elbowing her in a childly, playful manor. She looked at him from the side of her eyes annoyed and then nudged him back a bit harder causing him to let out a painful moan before he laughed.

"Seems at sun rise we'll all be heading over to the main barn and start working with the Electro's personal Chocobo's, but we'll all help out with their guard's mounts at the other barn from time ta time." Dean smiled at his family almost coming off as completely fulfilled from this new job despite the fact they hadn't even started working it yet. "Our breakfast will be brought ta us as we start a stone skip sooner than most of da others."

So far nothing sounded too awful to Sandy, so she just nodded her agreement in sync with her mother. After a moment her father finally cleared his throat a bit awkwardly, causing her to look up at him a bit worried.

"Sandra, hon." He started with the nervousness in his voice ringing through clearly to her. "Could I have a word with ya outside?"

"Alright." She agreed now feeling worry build up inside her as she stood up and followed her father, both of them barefoot, a few paces outside of their tent. She looked at him more than a bit terrified of what he had to say. She figured it was likely her biggest fear had already come true… he found another man to try to push her off on.

Dean looked back at his daughter with at first and a somewhat worried smile but it quickly turned into a smile of actual happiness. "Come on there, darlin. I ain't signing ya over ta da savages." He forced out a laugh as his smile started to fade. "I actually have good new!" His true happy face returned as he placed a hand on one of her shoulders.

"I'd really love some good news right now." She gave him a weak smile back as she still felt her guts twist in terror of his upcoming words.

"I know ya were never happy with da fellas I pick out fer ya back home, but..." Dean sighed deeply as he looked away a bit upset.

"I'm sorry, Pa." She responded as she looked away too.

"It's alright, baby girl." He looked back up at her as she looked back up at him and they both smiled. "I really do what ya ta be happy, and that why I finally know what ta do."

Sandy looked at her father with confusion as he continued to smile at her and take a few steps closer before hugging her. He then stepped back and looked at his daughter proudly before speaking. "I'm giving ya, and yer brother, a year ta find someone. But if ya don't…" Dean trailed off for a moment before clearing his throat again as Sandy's face fell into shock, as she knew full well where this was going. "Yer brother and you will wed."

"What?!" Sandy questioned very upset.

"Sandy, don't!" Dean demanded as he gripped down on his daughter's shoulder again with more force. "The good book calls out many times where families pull in closer ta continue ta grow. I know yer brother and ya love one another, and if anyone can put up with yer mouth it's him." Dean kicked an ant pile he saw beside him now while recalling the past. "Yer brother hasn't been so good with the ladies since his bride-ta-be ran off days before the wedding last year. Ya could both complete one another." Dean looked back up at his daughter with now determination.

"Randy would never agree, Pa." Sandy whispered as she tried to fight off this bad dream.

"It was his idea." Dean reassured as he pulled her into another hug. "I can rest easy if ya two have each other, truth be told. I love ya, baby girl." Dean kissed his draught's forehead before taking her by the hand and leading her, still dazed, back into their family tent.