[Nona and her dog Noodle are sitting on the beach, cross-legged and staring out into the ocean. Noodle rests it's head on Nona's lap while Nona scritches his ears and pets him solemnly.
Thinking isn't one of Nona's strong suits, that's Palamedes. Nona is the one that's not good at anything. The one that everyone has to take care of.
She thinks about how Sonya's meat smelled as it sizzled and burned. She's not sure what to feel. It was just meat. It always smells the same. Terrible and disgusting.
But she's not alone.]
Little Lake. Have you come to see the king of all dogs?
[She means Noodle. But her tone is quiet and introspective.]
Week 1, Post-Execution
Thinking isn't one of Nona's strong suits, that's Palamedes. Nona is the one that's not good at anything. The one that everyone has to take care of.
She thinks about how Sonya's meat smelled as it sizzled and burned. She's not sure what to feel. It was just meat. It always smells the same. Terrible and disgusting.
But she's not alone.]
Little Lake. Have you come to see the king of all dogs?
[She means Noodle. But her tone is quiet and introspective.]