Securing the pot back on the base, she returned to the fridge to grab what she could for breakfast. "Looks like Bacon.. Sausage.. aaaand.." She had to manuver her way through the fridge. When she arrived it was somewhat empty, now it was packed full of food storage containers. "Omelets? You like those?" Chloe pulled out the eggs and milk, along with the rest of the things she listed off. This would be great, you can throw anything in an omeltet! Less food would go to waste.
Looking at Bobby, following his line of vision she smiled. Part of her didn't want to leave this place. "Better a squirrel than something else."