Don't say things like that! It puts bad thoughts in my head. Megan stifled a chuckle as she found the handle to the cabinet and clipped Niles' leash around it. "Oh yeah, this will work perfectly." Niles looked up at her briefly, then sat and waited to be needed again.
Megan had winced a little at the thought of the greenhouse. "Have they cleaned the greenhouse up yet?" she asked as she walked slowly away from the cabinets, her arms just slightly outstretched in front of her. "Last time I was there, it was a fucking mess. And things were flying at us." She still had very vivid memories of that, and probably always would. The noise, things hitting her from all directions, the pain in her ribs... she shuddered a little bit. "Hopefully we won't be out here long enough for crops to grow. Although I suppose we could put Pooper over there to work making compost," she said with a laugh.