"Definitely!" Becka agreed, though she really was hoping that any accidents that might happen really would be accidents. She wasn't prone to pessimism, but with a group of convicts, she really didn't think ruling out intentional 'accidents' would be wise.
"That is true, but my parents were smart about it," Becka said with a grin. She loved her parents and missed them more than she could say. "Ham's good," she answered. When Carmel gave her the task, she went ahead and hunted up a cutting board and knife, then got to work. "I like my bacon hot and almost crispy," she said with a laugh, though she would eat it crispy too, she wasn't that picky about it.