Firefly Ravine we need to find out where robosnatch is keeping her time machine

Furi slows to a stop when Ingram does the same, seemingly finding what he’d been looking for. She angles her head forward to watch what he does. Every few seconds she’s a few inches closer, but stops a short distance away so she doesn’t disturb any of the progress.
 
And then, through a blur of dirt, nail, and teeth, Ingram is standing over the rubble of settling dust with a kill between his teeth. She grins and trots toward her friend. “I mean, it’s not a moose, but,” she adds, stepping forward to bump his cheek despite the hold on his prize—a hopeful act of faith—before stepping back with a genuine, happy smile, “it’ll do.”