A/N - Da, da, - Welcome to the underground! Sarah is now faced with the presence of our beloved Nibs - the silent warrior, but something tells me he isn't that silent around her. What will Sarah's emotions have to say about him? Ooh, before I forget, guess who we see in this chapter? Read on and find out... *yay*

Disclaimer - I own nothing expect Sarah and other minor characters.

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Chapter Ten - Old ways, new plays.

Sarah looked into Nibs' eyes and they were smiling.

The choice that lay before her was to involve her running again and she didn't know whether she wanted to run, not yet.

The idea of others wanting to flee from Pan was comforting to know, but also devastating; were things getting worse in the lost tribe?

Another twinge of guilt entered her heart for leaving the younger ones.

Sarah turned to Nibs and smiled weakly.

"Can you get Curly here?"

Nibs frowned at first then shrugged.

"It will be safer if he could be here, I could help him recover, the rooms better."

"And what if we bump into Pan along the way?"

"Well, that's something we're going to have to risk."

"Either way, remember? Besides wouldn't it be better to go and see Curly, I have to go anyway. Make sure Pan hasn't got there first."

"Hmm?"

"What?"

"James said I shouldn't leave the room. I think he meant about Peter."

"I think he's pulling your leg. Peter could be in Ravens town already, he knows the town a little because of the port. Hook just doesn't want some pervert getting his hands on you."

"Peters going to find me, I know it."

"There no denying it, he'll find all of us eventually, but I'll be with you."

Sarah wrapped her arms around Nibs and embraced him tightly.

"Thank you for being you." She said softly.

Nibs looked a bit dumb struck by her movements but he relaxed into her embrace and hugged her gently back, keeping control of his hands which just wanted to run over her body.

Nibs had a completely different smell about him compared to James whom she had got use to. Nibs had that outdoor smell that oozed fresh air, earth, youth and freedom. He wasn't as groomed as James as his hair was matted and his skin still had traces of dirt over him, mainly on his forearms and neck, but that was a trait of the lost tribe. Sarah rested her head by his neck in their embrace and she found her own cheek burrowing ever so slightly into his skin. Salt water could be smelt over him and Sarah resisted the urge to taste his neck.

"Have you had any sleep?" Sarah asked Nibs retreating from the hug suddenly.

"No. I've been travelling all day. Pays off in the end, I found two of the lost tribe." Nibs added trying to make light humour of his exhausted state.

"You need to rest."

"No, I need to get to Curly."

"You'll collapse."

"Are you trying to be funny Sarah, it's me we're talking about."

"What? The reclusive warrior of the tribe, who really is a big softy and still is only human at the end of the day?"

"Reclusive warrior yes, big softy, no."

"And human?"

"Of course."

"Well admit your tired then."

"Yes I am but I can sleep later."

Sarah got up from the bed and blew the candles out. She walked over to Nibs who still sat on the bed and she put her hand on his chest. Nibs looked up to her and wasn't smiling but his eyes weren't angry either. Sarah pushed his chest to the bed and was surprised when Nibs actually fell onto the bed, he had looked too steady to move. Nibs looked up to her and briefly smirked and Sarah found herself smiling again.

"Sleep, for a little while."

"Curly?"

"Is safe for the moment or so you said. A little bit of time won't harm him. Then we can both see him together and I'll have your protection against things."

"So you are going to see him?"

"Yes. I'll pack some things now. I also want to wash and stuff. You sleep and I'll wake you soon."

Nibs was about to protest but rolled his eyes at her sighing deeply. He took off his shoes and shirt, placing a small back pack he carried on the floor and carefully put the blade that he carried on the bed side table.

When Nibs started to strip Sarah went to the shutter at the window and closed it, hoping to darken the room and the blush that crept on her cheeks. She didn't know why she was feeling like she was and so suddenly for that matter. She'd only been in the presence of Nibs for a very short time and yet she felt like they'd been together for ages, but that was Neverland for you; time wasn't something to be aware of. She turned to Nibs who had been watching her.

"I said sleep." She said slightly teasing.

"I can't, it's too light."

"Then close your eyes."

Nibs grumbled and rolled onto his side facing away from her. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath not noticing Sarah who had sat on the bed behind his back. His back looked smooth and touchable and looked like there were less scars than on Peters back. Nibs noticed her presence and turned to her slightly.

"I thought you wanted me to go to sleep?"

Sarah didn't answer and cursed herself when she realised she didn't.

Nibs smirked again as he caught her in her day dream.

"Sleep." She said abruptly going to another door in the room.

Nibs rolled over and was thankful when the other door clicked shut. It would have been a bit of an embarrassment if she'd noticed he was turned on.

..............

Nibs had been dreaming but only lightly. He was in the heart of the Neverland jungle near a pretty lagoon covered with trees. A beautiful water fall cascaded down melodically. He could see Curly who looked well, he looked older too. His best friend noticed him and smirked in a boyish grin before running off a small rock edge into the indigo water in a pathetic excuse for a graceful dive. Nibs smirked to himself. His attention turned to the hand that went to his shoulder. The contact was burning because of his bare skin. He smiled a handsome grin when he noticed who the hand belonged to. Sarah smiled at him and walked off in direction off the rock ledge where Curly had dived off. He'd got out and was talking rapidly with enthusiasm to Sarah. Nibs started to walk to them but froze when two figures emerged together out of the trees behind Sarah and Curly. Hook grabbed Sarah and Peter grabbed Curly.

"Who's it going to be Nibs?" Peter asked as he drew his blade to Curlys neck.

Hook did the same to Sarah but with his claw.

Nibs woke up suddenly in a cold sweat.

Sarah noticed him immediately wake and looked at him questioningly before coming over to the bed.

"You ok?" She asked.

Nibs had been in a daze and shook his head lightly and looked at her.

"Ohh." He sighed thankfully rubbing his face.

"You have a bad dream?"

"Something like that."

"Do, you want to tell me?" Sarah asked light heartedly.

"It's ok." Nibs replied, looking away from her to his blade. "What time is it?"

"It's just now mid morning."

"Mid morning? Sarah, I told you I couldn't stay long!" Nibs spoke groaning as he quickly got up and looked for his shirt.

"Where's my shirt?" He asked.

"Oh, I just cleaned it, I hope you don't mind. It looked really dirty Nibs."

Nibs gave her an odd glare and Sarah raised her eyes brows and smirked.

"Can I have it then?" Nibs asked.

"Sure, it won't be dry yet though, suns not hot enough."

Nibs looked at her again and rolled his eyes, putting the damp shirt on, pulling a grim face as the cotton clung to his skin feeling uncomfortable.

"I could lend you something?" Sarah asked smirking.

"I do NOT wear women's clothing." Nibs stated in a not quiet angry voice.

Sarah smirked again and let out a small laugh. "I've got a nice petticoat and chemise that would match your eyes." Sarah laughed louder as the mental image came to mind.

Nibs gave her a mock threatening glare but Sarah laughed louder this time.

"Oh you think it's funny do you?" Nibs stated coming over to her removing his damp shirt.

Sarah noticed but couldn't stop laughing as she moved to the other side of the room. She noticed that Nibs now had an evil smirk on his features and was preparing to do something.

Nibs looked to the other bed side table where a jug of water sat with a cup. He jumped on to the bed and over it and Sarah crossed to the other side of the room, still giggling. Nibs grabbed the jug of water and threw the water in her direction. Sarah stood still as water dripped from her face and chest onto the floor. She noticed how the wet nighty became see through and gave anyone who was looking a clear view of her chest. Nibs smirked and burst out into a hearty laugh. Sarah crossed her arms over her chest quickly before looking around the room for something to throw at him but found nothing. Her eyes went to one of the pillows on her bed and she smiled. Nibs noticed the evil grin she had plastered on her face and feared comically for a second, mockingly screaming at her. Sarah grabbed a pillow and jumped onto the bed hitting him with it playfully, not caring about her slightly wet, see-through chest. Nibs smirked and grabbed the other one joining her on the bed in their pillow match. The laughing increased and Nibs let her have the reign for the first minute. Sarah smiled proudly never having as much fun as she was now for a long time.

"Right that it's I've let you lead, now my turn." Nibs spoke between laughter and hiding his face from Sarah battering him.

"Let me lead? I don't think so, I'm the champion, I'm just too good for you Nibs, admit it!" Sarah replied between his own attacks on her.

Nibs laughed as they hit each other at the same time and a million feathers exploded into the air and on the bed. They both stopped their smiles and looked at each other before looking at the mess and laughing to their fullest extent as white feathers sailed around them making the moment pretty.

"Oops." Sarah spoke wiping a tear from her eye, regaining her breath.

"I won." Nibs said triumphantly sitting on the bed.

"I think not!" Sarah replied joining him.

"I think so." Nibs teased.

"I won, admit it." Sarah laughed, seeing him smile again as he couldn't keep a straight face.

"Nope." He said turning his head away from her crossing his arms over his chest.

"Bad loser aye?" Sarah asked.

Nibs' face was shocked at first then melted into a cheeky grin before wrestling her playfully. Sarah screamed and laughed as he tickled her.

"Nibs be careful I haven't got any knickers on!" Sarah laughed as she felt her nighty ride up her legs.

Nibs wasn't listening to her speak and continued to tickle her. Sarah with all her might pushed him onto his back and gave him a taste of his own medicine and started to tickle him. Nibs who wasn't ticklish just lay down and smirked. Sarah didn't realise the predicament position they were in until it was too late. Sarah noticed Nibs wasn't smirking anymore and Sarah found her own smirk wipe off from her lips as something more real played into her eyes and Nibs'.

Nibs sat up with Sarah over his stomach and wrapped his arms around her back. He leant towards her, unsure at first if he should kiss her, but her own chin tilted up to him ready for a kiss, gave him a signal. Sarah slipped onto his lap and replied to the kiss, groaning at the contact between there bodies. Nibs felt her tight chest press into his and he groaned into the kiss as well. The constriction between his legs was throbbing under the protection of his trousers and the heat between Sarah's legs was making his mind and body turn into a haze and not helping. Their kiss was soft and Sarah moved her lips from his to his neck. She got her wish and tasted his neck, savouring the flavour. There was a slight salty taste still lingering on his skin but the feeling of his youthful skin next to her own was even more delighting.

Feathers lay around the pair and Sarah broke the kiss and looked into Nib's grey eyes. He wasn't sure what she was asking or whether she was even asking anything. Nibs stroked her bare arms and shoulders, running his hands down her back and back to her arms. One hand held her while the other ran up her neck into her hair. Sarah kissed him lightly and held his lower back resting her head on his shoulder Nibs put his head on hers and breathed deeply.

Sarah closed her eyes for a brief second and tried to clear her mind of the possible thoughts that were to come. She couldn't decide if what she was doing with Nibs was right or wrong. For the moment it felt right, so very right, but in the long run was this meant to be? Would it break anyone's heart? What of James? Sarah could imagine his face, his eyes were blood red. What if Curly found out? Sarah knew he liked her. Would it break Nibs and Curlys friendship? She left guilty towards Curly. He only had Nibs at the moment; he would have nothing if their friendship broke.

The same thought appeared to be flowing through Nibs' mind and a brief troubled looked occurred across his attractive face.

"Sarah?" Nibs asked softly. "I don't think that we shouldn't.."

"I know what you mean." Sarah cut in.

A twinge entered her heart as well as her own intimacy.

Nibs released her and looked into her eyes. The emerald pools that looked directly into his own grey eyes were breathtaking. In fact the whole of her was astounding. It was amazing how a different couple of days could change a person. It was good to know that Sarah was far happy than she was but this made Nibs feel a slight jealously towards James Hook. He had money to burn, gifts to shower, no wonder she was happy, living in comfortable surroundings, to be able to act civilized. Nibs had nothing to give Sarah and obviously Sarah was happy because Hook could give her a better life. Sarah must have caught the look on his face because she touched his chin with two fingers to get his attention. When Nibs looked at her, her green eyes were asking him what was troubling him.

"Why did we do what we just did?" Nibs asked her.

Sarah frowned and smiled lightly. "I don't know?"

"Did you want to do it?"

"You mean kiss or?"

"Yeah."

Sarah was puzzled by his question but carried on with answers noticing he looked a little sad.

"Of course I did."

"Shall I tell you why I kissed you?" Nibs asked.

"Ok." Sarah smiled.

"Because I think you've become, the, the most amazing person I've met. You've changed Sarah and I like it."

"You've changed too Nibs." Sarah cut in again.

"Is that why we like each other?"

"You mean turning over a new leaf thing?"

"I don't know." Nibs held her hands. "Seeing you when you were in the tribe, I dunno, you just looked miserable all the time."

Sarah opened her mouth to argue but Nibs cut in this time.

"And I know, I know, it was because Peter made your life hell. But seeing you now, you look so radiant and beautiful. You look like you fit here Sarah. You look like a woman."

"Peter made my life dismal and depressing. No one stood up for me Nibs, not even you."

"I know, I'm sorry, but then, no one stood up to Peter because you'd die if you did."

"So the best way to deal with him is to keep your mouth shut. Is that what you think too?"

"It worked for me."

"But you were never around the tribe. I always thought you would have made second in command or something, not Slightly. I was always jealous because you had some form of freedom."

"Peter knew I didn't take bull shit. I think he just tolerated me. As long as I did my bit for the tribe, hunt and stuff, he still gave me a place."

"It's not much when you think about.and you never realise you lose your free will."

"But it isn't lost, not any more Sarah. I've told you, Curly and I want you to come away with us. We don't know where but we'll figure that out soon enough. You'll be with two people who love you and...."

"That's it Nibs. Two people. Two people who love, no, lust after me and will probably fight over me, not being big headed or anything, but there has been enough blood spilt over jealously and love."

"I won't deny it. After seeing you a couple of hours ago I just wanted to."

"Keep those thoughts to yourself Mr Nibs." Sarah spoke a little teasing.

"But Sarah, in your presence I feel older and more mature I guess."

"You were always older and mature Nibs, Peter just didn't let you be."

Nibs half smiled at her and noticed he was still holding her hands.

"I want to grow up, really, grow up. I want to be like John."

"Live with Indians?" Sarah asked jokingly, knowing what he meant.

"No."

Sarah removed a hand and placed two fingers on his lips.

"I what you mean Nibs, but for the moment, keep those thoughts to yourself, for me.

Nibs looked at Sarah and half heartedly smiled. "You're right."

Sarah smiled at him and gave him a hug.

"Sometimes we can all get confused, but sometimes confused is right, we just don't know until we think about it properly." Sarah whispered to him before releasing him.

"I think it's time we go to Curly." Nibs said.

"Let me put my underwear on first." Sarah winked to him.

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They didn't set off long after their pillow fight and as much as things were no settle the pair were mainly silent as Nibs lead the way into the Neverland jungle. Sarah had packed everything she wanted but it wasn't much. There were candles, a blanket and a bowl and even some underwear. Betty had left medicine and an antiseptic ointment and some clean bandages for her shoulder so Sarah figured to take them along to Curly. Nibs had remained shirtless for the journey, unembarrassed to Sarah's eyes and giving thanks to some of the cool shade of the trees. Sarah couldn't help but watch as every move he made created some form of motion or strength in his tanned back. Every minute spent with this boy made her feel young again, not like a child but young in her rightful age. Thoughts ran through her mind in the process. After tomorrow it was any day that James could arrive back. What if she wasn't in her room? What would he say to her if he found her with lost boys? Sarah dismissed the thoughts for the mean time concentrating on the uneven path she and Nibs travelled on. She hoped to see Curly, she had missed him terribly of all the people she knew. Every sound that the jungle created made Sarah wary. Peter felt so close when you were in the jungle and the very thought of bumping into him was terrifying. The thought made Sarah catch up to the fast pace of Nibs who had become his 'lost boy' character, navigating and being on guard and silent.

.................

It was amazing how time flew by when you weren't having fun. Sarah moaned as her feet ached from the trek and from the mosquitoes that flew in the air. Already an un-lady like puddle of sweat lay over her skin and her hair stuck to her face. She had chosen to keep her underwear and nighty on with a light weight cloak which she lay over her arm, a back pack was on her other shoulder. The Neverland jungle was far too humid at the moment to be wearing the beautiful gowns she was in possession of.

It was mid afternoon when the pair reached the old underground. A few memories sparked in Sarah's mind but didn't stay long. This was where Peter changed.

"Stay here for a moment; I'm gonna just check it out in case." Nibs didn't finish off his sentence and gave her a worried look mixed with sadness.

Sarah understood and nodded lightly turning around, getting her bearings.

A few moments later Nibs came into view and smiled a suppressed grin. Sarah couldn't help but notice his eyes sparkling in happiness as well. ..................

"You brought someone?" Curly asked noticing the other shadow behind Nibs.

The smaller form of Sarah peaked from behind Nibs and grinned.

Curly's face burst into a wide smile, his pearly teeth gleaming.

"My God, it's so good to see you!" He screamed happily.

All three companions smiled joyfully at each other and Nibs stepped back to watch Sarah and Curly with their reunion.

Sarah bolted to the ground to the low make shift bed Curly rested on. When he saw her he sat up being not too dramatically injured. Sarah wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a huge kiss on his cheek, smothering him. Curly laughed at her playfulness. Nibs moved to another side of the underground checking out the area again, looking around at what possessions they had but mainly to rid the slight jealous feeling that crept into him lightly.

Curly couldn't stop smiling at Sarah and she wondered if his smile was contagious because her mouth was beginning to hurt from smiling so much. She removed herself from his embrace and looked at him, sitting on the bed, pulling her nighty down as if it could reach to her ankles.

"Sarah before you say anything.." Curly said.

"No, listen." Sarah interrupted. "Thank you so much for saving me. I'm alive now because of you!"

Curly blushed and rolled his eyes in playfulness.

"You look well." Curly noted out loud to himself.

Sarah smiled.

"Where did you go after you ran? I heard you were with Hook?"

Sarah grimaced slightly and nodded. "Yeah, I've been staying in his keeping."

Curly tried his best to hide his disappointment but didn't pull it off successfully.

Sarah looked even guiltier towards him but asked herself why she should feel guilty about her actions, she did what she thought was best.

"I would have said you'd be dead living with him but, it's no surprise, you're female, I bet he did take care of you." It was more of a statement than an answer to a question and Curly and Sarah didn't know where it came from.

"Curly I had to do what would keep me alive, from Peter!"

"No, Sarah I'm not telling you off or anything." Curly calmed his voice to her. "It's just a shame it was him, that's all. But I understand. I'm just happy your alive, that's all."

"I'm happy you are too. I've missed you." Sarah embraced him once more.

"So what now?" Nibs called to the pair.

Curly turned to Sarah. "You are staying aren't you?"

Sarah didn't answer the question immediately.

Curly's face went blank and he looked at Nibs to pursue Sarah.

Nibs turned to her as she registered his glance.

"I-I?" Sarah started to say, wringing her delicate hands in the process.

"What have you got back where you came from?" Curly asked softly, his eyes looked sad. "Please don't tell me your going back to him?"

Curly voice pained Sarah as she looked at the young man who looked at her.

"I don't know what I'm doing yet. If I stay, I'm putting us all in danger."

"Pan?" Curly asked.

"No, James, I mean, Hook, he may come and look for me if I stay too long."

Curly frowned but looked at her concerned.

"I don't think Hook will be very happy if he finds one of his, err, Sarah gone." Nibs added folding his arms over his now covered chest.

Sarah glanced at him wanting to give him a harsh look for what he was about to say but found herself just looking at him, waiting for him to say something else.

"I don't understand? What can he give you that we can't?" Curly protested, wincing as he moved.

Sarah didn't bother to answer but looked at Nibs lightly who in return looked at her, then looked away. She decided it wasn't a wise move either to blatantly say to Curly that what James could give her, Nibs could give her too.

"I feel safe with him. He has money to help in things, like medicine and stuff. I've felt really secure around him, at least from Peter."

"You don't love him."

"No, but.."

"And you don't feel safe with us?" Curly asked.

"Yes I do but.." Sarah sighed.

"Sarah, we're not going to deny that we want you to stay." Nibs spoke finally. "But remember what I said. Is that the life you want to live? I'm not going into it because I have already, you know what I mean."

Sarah sat on the end of the bed and looked around the old underground. Although the place didn't look half as liveable as it had, it still regained its cosiness and comforting aspect. It was cool and warm at the same time. It looked darker than usual but that was because there weren't enough candles to get the space bright enough. Most of the tribes possessions and things were gone which left the underground bare, but furniture items still lay about even it they were on their sides or semi broken.

Sarah got off the bed and went to her bag. She pulled out the bowl and set it on the floor, picking up a fallen table and setting the bowl and other items on it.

"Nibs, could you get a fire going, I want to boil some water."

Nibs nodded lightly and left the underground.

Curly sat in silence and watched Sarah. After a while he spoke.

"Have you enjoyed your time with Hook?"

Sarah nodded. "Yeah, it's been.different. It opened my eyes a little."

"Were you in Ravens town?"

"Yeah. wait why didn't you think I was on the Jolly Roger?"

"Because, you wouldn't have enjoyed yourself if you'd been on the ship."

"Do all boys know how Hook works?"

Curly nodded. "I believe everything Nibs tells me."

Sarah sat back down on the bed and looked at him.

"Where do you hurt?"

"Oh, just everywhere, nowhere in particular."

Sarah noticed very mild bruises on his face and arms but noting too dramatic. A twinge of guilt seeped to her heart when she realised Peter must had fought him hard because he still was in pain.

Curly noticed her face as she was thinking.

"It's nothing really, just stitch or something?" He laughed.

"A stitch? More like broken ribs or something, ruptured blood something or other, concussion, internal bleeding, everything!"

"No, it isn't that bad, honestly. I think I'd be dead if it was?"

"Awh Curly." Sarah said coming to sit beside him. She gave him another hug and rested her head on his chest lightly.

"I don't want you to go Sarah, neither does Nibs. You should be here with us, you'll be happier."

Curly noticed how Sarah's hair smelt clean and that her arms, neck and face had no traces of dirt over her. It was common in the older days of the lost tribe for everyone to be a little bit grubby, especially the boys and it was more of an expectable thing. Sarah looked even more of a jewel when she was clean compared to the others and Curly wanted her to just stay in his arms forever just so he could smell her.

Nibs returned with some fire wood and ignored the embrace that the pair had. He lit a fire quickly and watched it as it glowed.

Sarah got up and walked to her belongings. She walked to the fire and looked around.

"Do we have anything to boil water in?"

Curly pointed to a metal pot on another table.

"Been using it for boiling too." Nibs replied.

Sarah smiled lightly knowing Nibs wasn't foolish enough to live on a whim if someone was injured and needed help. He knew how to help people even if there were hardly any resources around.

"I've got some medicine, it'll take away your pain, and I've also got some ointment too." Sarah said as Nibs lifted the mental container to the fire and propped it up.

"I suppose I'll get some more water." Nibs stated as he got up ready to walk out the door.

"No, I'll go, or at least come with you. That way we can get more water before nightfall. Won't have to leave the underground then!" She smiled.

"You'll be alright Curly?" Nibs asked, knowing the answer anyway.

"Yeah, it's not like you've looked after me all the time, I'll be fine, but hurry, ok?"

"Sure." Nibs nodded grabbing two large buckets and handing one roughly to Sarah and making a quick move to the exit.

Sarah frowned at him but thought it off, smiling to Curly and blowing him a playful kiss before she left.

..................

"What's your problem?" Sarah asked Nibs as they were a little bit from the underground.

"Nothing." He stubbornly stated.

Sarah laughed a little. "We'll there must be something or you wouldn't have just growled at me like that."

"I didn't growl." Nibs corrected her, stalking off into the jungle on another turn.

It wasn't far until they reached a very close stream that ran by a bank. Its water was clear and even very small fished glided through it.

"Why are you quiet?" Sarah asked.

"I'm always quiet." Nibs answered back.

"You weren't before?"

"Yeah, well now I am, ok?"

"Fine!?" Sarah said clipped before kneeling down to the stream and catching the water, first on her face then in the bucket.

Nibs rolled his eyes at her then sat next to her catching the water.

"I think you should tell me what's wrong Nibs?"

"There's nothing." He sighed. "Just, why did you bother coming anyway when your gonna leave."

"What?" Sarah asked quickly.

"You heard me Sarah. Did you think you'd just come and say hi to Curly and dash off? That's not what lost people do. They stay around with people who need it and deserve it. It's the least you could to for Curly."

"I'm not dashing off!?"

"Yeah well prove it?" Nibs replied harshly.

Sarah's face was blank, but then changed.

Nibs noticed the smirk on her ruby lips and frowned when he met her eye level.

Sarah threw the water bucket into his face and laughed from Nibs shock.

"Back in the olden days the lost tribe had a rule about fun, it came first. I think I can say I'm following that rule don't you Nibs?"

Nibs frowned at her playfully and shook his head from the water, trying to hide his smile.

"If I'm following a lost rule, not that we're in the lost tribe anymore, you can get an idea of the choice I've made for the moment, if I'm deciding to have fun and mess around. I don't think James would be very happy if I start up a pillow fight with him or suddenly throw water in his face."

Nibs for the second time tried to hide his smirk but failed and smiled with her.

"At times I can't work you out?" Nibs spoke truthfully.

"You will." Sarah replied with a light smile getting some more water and walking away from him, her smirk still plastered on her lips.