Firefly Glen Follow the Signs

Cautiously the woman approached, naturally they were both a little defensive as they neared one another. It took immense trust from both parties and frankly, as they both retreated once she picked out what she desired, Rosencrantz had gained some more trust from this woman by the single act that went without a hitch. It was minor, but trust was earned after all with every little action in time.

And honestly; Rosencrantz was running out of trust in anyone these days. 

With a nod, he began on his sluggish journey away. Offering a single Goodluck. With a groggy tune before disappearing in the distance. They would meet again, a little too soon and on bitter terms, only time would tell if the little trust he had was dashed or no.

We can end it here if you'd like! Thank you Kit for a wonderful thread as always! <3