So after having been denied a sleeping bag by George's wife who shall henceforth be known as the "female dog thing" I lost my damn hand and who knows what else to frostbite... So in revenge for costing me my hand I had "the female dog thing" risk her life bringing back eggs from a branch on the edge of a cliff. Safe to say, payment for said lost hand was payed... In full... *devious smile* ^^
But poor George seems rather... How should I put it... Unaffected... I am puzzled by this... I mean, not like she was planning to divorce him or anything. Righ? Right? Riiiiiiiight? But still, a little... "I miss her" or something of that nature wouldn't feel out of place. Instead he is off helping me fry eggs... In a frying pan... Without said female dog thing... *whistles*

Edit: Well that went to Hell... George got struck by lightning and only me(though handless) and Garret survived... Tough times...