[For Eda] A-Hunting We Will Go!

[mal_badinlatin]

It's late November, the trees bare and sleeping, the ground strewn with fallen leaves, and Mal's thoughts are turned to the thrill of the hunt, specifically for a Thanksgiving turkey or two. He's not sure what happened to the two he bagged last year (and he never did find the ostriches that Ines challenged him to find. Not that he expected to, but

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[nuns4money]

Eda cannot say no to this invite... she can't say no to anything Mal asks, really. Unless it was drastic. She really likes him.

He'll see Eda dressed in the rare sensible outfit, jeans, sweater, a jacket, gun holdster, ammo, and boots. She smiles at him while checking the safety.

“Hey darlin', never thought you'd ask me to kill things with ya. Is this a date or somethin'?”

Not that she'd mind if it was...

[mal_badinlatin]

He smirks a bit at that response. "Hey yerself: almost thought y' weren't comin', maybe a turkey-shoot wasn't big enough game f'r yah," he teases back.

[nuns4money]

She snickers. “Pfft. I'm a woman with a gun and I'm bored as hell. And if that also means we might get some grub, then thats nice too. You do this all the time?” Eda wouldn't mind being Mal's huntin' buddy. Anything to keep her out of trouble.

[mal_badinlatin]

"Turkey huntin's better'n nothing: damn birds are so dumb y' could whack 'em with a stick, but where'd the fun be in that?" he says, checking the safety on the shotgun before shouldering it and giving her the signal to move out. "B'sides, it's nigh close t' Thanksgivin', an' what's Thanksgivin' without turkey?"