Cedar Sweep Half Algorithm, Half Deity

Beau had not expected to carry a conversation, but he wouldn't complain either. It was not often that he got the chance to voice his complaints anymore. It nearly made him miss home.

"Somethin' to eat, I thought. But ain't that dumb? She can hunt for herself." He realized such things now. Leto deserved something more - something special.

Gifts were never his area of expertise. That's why he so rarely gave them out. "I need somethin' she couldn't get on her own. Somethin' pretty." He had considered seashells, but decided the coast was much too far.