"Calhoun loves himself very much." Someone had to, I guess... Hershel helped out gathering the kindling, making faces at some of the more ridiculous nonsense. This was such a weird, weird thing.

"I hope this is all flammable." He was really looking forward to the fish. Real food was always the best, can anyone blame him. He holds an armful out for Heiji to inspect. "How's this? Enough, you think?"