"Kinda like the military, long periods of boredom with short intervals of chaos." She allowed herself a small smile. "SNAFU Island's starting to look more and more like an appropriate name."

The smile faded. She wasn't used to faking humor for long, and she figured it was on their minds already. "Suppose you saw that Webster's gone."

She tried to remind herself that he was better off at home, but that didn't remedy the fact that her circle of friends was growing shorter.

Movement near the trees caught her attention, and she turned to see Max emerging through the trees. He usually went for Sonya during her morning run, but she wasn't there so he followed her scent to the hut-she usually had something there to eat. The scent of the man with her was 'sort of' new, but he had food.

"Max!" Sonya called out as the wolf tried to get at the breadfruit. "No.."

The wolf only looked at her with what she could swear was part pleading and part 'why not'.

She huffed. "Harry, this is Max. He used to be with Cameron Mitchell, not he sometimes hovers over between here and New Atlantis. Max..this is Harry and that's his lunch."