"Tapas sound good. I'd like to try that." She had heard they were small, maybe she'd get drunk quicker. She nodded and chuckled. "And I'm not even sure it's hunting season yet. I went hunting a couple times last year, but it was in the fall." She had caught a deer and a few rabbits, and had to sell them as there wouldn't have been nearly enough room in the shared dorm kitchen. And maybe that was a good thing. She didn't want to be known around campus as the creepy hunting gal. She had enough of creepy reputations from the dreams.
She couldn't let her mind travel to the dreams too much and tried to focus on the conversation which should be easier with the windows up. "Maybe they use one of those private hunting ranch places."