Haunted Wood I think I was wrecked all along.

Towhee's yawns set off her own, which she tried to smother and only half succeeded. Things really were contagious.

I'll see who I get, but I'll make sure the message gets to her. There were plenty of other questions to ask and things to talk about, but this was going well. They were both tired and Bridget needed to find them food for the night, especially if she'd be leaving tomorrow.

We'll get you back there ASAP, and every bit of rest helps. Holler if you need anything? She got to her feet and stretched with an appreciative sound as her back gave a satisfying pop. Meantime I'm going to go rustle us up some dinner. House special would be anything slow enough to fall prey to her without too much of a chase.