[Channing takes back the following and sits quietly in truck]
Channing frowns, her eyes definitely not getting misty
I would have bought Rex off of you, you know. He could have been a convoy dog. I bet we could have sent him off to do things like find salvage and that mutt would have come right back to us with shit we needed. My dog Rusty is a useless eating and shitting machine that does nothing but chase zombies like an idiot, but I still keep him around because he’s my effing dog.
Do you know how difficult it is to find something out in the wastes isn’t always trying to kill you? That loves you?
Oh… sigh you wouldn’t understand would you?
Channing storms away.