Sunset Valley you don't make a deal to become immortal with angels

Silence fell between them as they ate, which was just fine for Mojave. It was a nice change of pace from the small game she had trailed after. It was just nice to be able to admit to herself that she had finally got a decent meal out of things. After so long on the road, she wasn't about to be picky and ponder what her meal had tasted like, let alone if it had been chewy. It was a wonder she didn't inhale it all.

The compliment that came as they were finishing up caught her off guard, however. Halfway set to auto-pilot, she started speaking before she knew what to say. "Oh, thanks for the uh, the compliment," and behind it, a smile. "And, uh, thanks for the help too." May as well make it seem like she had been chasing them too, as though that would lend her some believable story as to what she was doing wandering around... not that it was a crime.