Stavanger Bay Heaven is a stone's throw away

The salty lass pursed her lips ss Rosalyn revealed the name of her recruiter. Unexpected, but not necessarily a surprise. Part of her felt a sense of relief, the other slight vindication. Whether it was warranted or not Sandpiper felt enormous possessiveness for both of the males in her band and this woman was the threat to end it all.

Childishly the Cairn girl made it a point to rake her gaze from bow to stem of Rosalyn's prone form, her lips twisted in a smug expression. "Any port in a storm." She declared quietly, getting ready for any physical retaliation. She certainly deserved any teeth that flew her way, but she had to establish now that she was Big Boss Bitch before Rosalyn got any ideas..  she was certain this rough edged female was wholly capable of tipping over the apple cart and Sandpiper wanted nothing to do with it.