Two weeks later........
They had started getting, along slightly and they had everything worked out in shifts. So they had as little as possible interaction with one another.
* * * * *
Sara, was walking along the beach in a definite bad mood, she had not been able to catch any food for a day. So she had been eating edible seaweed. On the few trees that were there she had made a small house. Of course the witch blade felt insulted, but deemed it necessary.
* * * * *
Ian had been keeping track of Sara, he knew she was displeased that they were stuck together, so they had to make the best of it. He greatly admired her beauty and her strength at no giving up.
Sorry, it took me so long. Heres the disclaimer, I do not own Ian, Sara or the Witchblade. Just the situation.
They had started getting, along slightly and they had everything worked out in shifts. So they had as little as possible interaction with one another.
* * * * *
Sara, was walking along the beach in a definite bad mood, she had not been able to catch any food for a day. So she had been eating edible seaweed. On the few trees that were there she had made a small house. Of course the witch blade felt insulted, but deemed it necessary.
* * * * *
Ian had been keeping track of Sara, he knew she was displeased that they were stuck together, so they had to make the best of it. He greatly admired her beauty and her strength at no giving up.
Sorry, it took me so long. Heres the disclaimer, I do not own Ian, Sara or the Witchblade. Just the situation.