“Morn,” Lisa replied. “We were out making sure there wasn’t trouble. Very, very quiet, after the last couple of days.”
But is that very, very quiet in the sense that there’s no trouble, or in the sense that everybody’s dead, Dave?
Rachel glanced at me but didn’t say a word.
…alright?
“Want food?” I offered. “I’ve got some stuff on the stove. There’s some bacon if you want to give some to the dogs, Rachel.”
Is feeding them that healthy?
“It’s bad for them. And I don’t give my dogs human food.”
Yeah, figured that might be the case.
And I guess not feeding them human food is in part to prevent them from learning the habit of begging for it?
“Right. Thought they might want a treat, sorry.”
“But I’ll have some,” she said.
Well, that’s something. 🙂
Honestly, that’s one of the friendlier bits we’ve seen from Rachel, even if it were just the bacon she craved and not the social stimulus of eating breakfast with the team.
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