cho and food... NOT the same thing
WHO: Cho and Bonnie
WHAT: Cho thinks she's helping a little girl. Bonnie... thinks she's going to eat Cho?
WHEN: Tuesday evening-ish, after Bonnie's journal entry
WHERE: in front of the fort building
Cho stood in the street, close to the smoking fire, and kept on looking down all possible roads that Bonnie could come from. She needed to eat, but more importantly, Cho needed to make sure the girl wasn't lost in the town when night fell. Technically they were out of the desert, but the nights were still bitterly cold. She was either incredibly young, or a little unbalanced, and self preservation might not be a high priority.
Cho pulled out her journal and checked it again, like she'd been doing for the last ten minutes obsessively. If Bonnie stayed lost or got stuck or needed help, she wanted to be ready. It was something to control. Something small and slightly ridiculous, but something, and after the ordeal she'd suffered through yesterday, she needed something she could control.
WHAT: Cho thinks she's helping a little girl. Bonnie... thinks she's going to eat Cho?
WHEN: Tuesday evening-ish, after Bonnie's journal entry
WHERE: in front of the fort building
Cho stood in the street, close to the smoking fire, and kept on looking down all possible roads that Bonnie could come from. She needed to eat, but more importantly, Cho needed to make sure the girl wasn't lost in the town when night fell. Technically they were out of the desert, but the nights were still bitterly cold. She was either incredibly young, or a little unbalanced, and self preservation might not be a high priority.
Cho pulled out her journal and checked it again, like she'd been doing for the last ten minutes obsessively. If Bonnie stayed lost or got stuck or needed help, she wanted to be ready. It was something to control. Something small and slightly ridiculous, but something, and after the ordeal she'd suffered through yesterday, she needed something she could control.