Summer grinned faintly back. "You say that," she said, "like I haven't completely stocked myself up the to my eyeballs every single other time you say it. Probably not a bad idea, though. I did burn through a good number of them yesterday in a vain attempt to keep my dad from getting eaten by giant slugs. Spoiler alert: he still got eaten. And once he did, there was no getting him out except for the natural way."

Summer shook her head. Whatever it was that BDG was feeling twitchy about, at least it couldn't be worse than what she was going to be twitchy and grossed out about for at least a week.

Well. She supposed it could, but odds are, it would all be on a pretty even playing field.

"I will, though," she assured him. "Probably today. It's weird, now that Zack's back and I don't have to look after the shelter today, I don't really know what to do with myself, anyway."