Newt had no idea who Bob way, but she let it slide with a shrug. "Don't like to be out to much."

Besides you were vulnerable in a shower, and it was too much effort. Too much everything.

Newt takes the treat with a hint of a smile. "Thanks. It must like you better."

Maybe he could get it to dispense something to drink other than that awful tomato celery stuff. "It won't ever give me pop, or fruit juice. Just some vegetable drink and something that smells like pine cleaner. I've been making do with water. I think this one's more broke than the others."

She peeled the paper away from the cupcake and took a tentative bite. Looks could be deceiving as well. She was pleasantly surprised that it tasted a little more chocolaty than red velvet usually did. That wasn't a bad thing.