Stavanger Bay Another clever word sets off an unsuspecting herd

Godot bobbed her head.  She'd keep an ear out for it.  They've got food over there then?  How's a bunch of deer and rabbits or something supposed to get out there?  Like what were they gonna eat?  Just fish?  The island wasn't big enough for all the other stuff, right?  Or was it... Hm.  Maybe the distance was deceptive.  Godot barely had things figured out here, where there was land and less weirdness.

Another nod, short and quick, Stuff's nice.  Got plans for some of it maybe.  When other stuff grows.  She probably had half the things she needed and wanted.  Godot was probably something like a squirrel or raven -- collecting interesting things and stashing them away for whatever use (or to later forget).