Firefly Glen up all night, you wore your falling heart

It doesn’t sway her one way or the other when she announces she doesn’t know where she’s going but she nods anyway. The other even offers her service but the woman shakes her head a few times. ”Thank you but we have all we need,” she explains. Perhaps they have more than necessary but the last thing she wanted was to be unprepared. They can fend for themselves with their crew and feed all that they have, essentially a little pack moving from one place to the next. ”Thank you, though,” she says, smiling. ”I should get back to them. It’s nice to meet you,” she adds before slowing turning around in case the stranger had something else to add.