When they got back Sean helped Kat hobble into the kitchen. Once there they stared at the monstrous plate a bacon. Sean shrugged.
"Well, you made it. We might as well eat it."
They reheated the bacon and attacked the plate with gusto. Not having eaten all morning left them ravenous, and they shoved bacon in theirs mouths with no regard to manners. It was unusual for them, but they were starving so they didn't care. Sean felt like a manly man consuming so much meat, and, while Kat was somewhat disgusted by herself she had to admit that the bacon made her think less about her ankle and made her feel better. The greasy bacon tasted absolutely delicious. That was certain. And Sean and Kat both figured they could handle one binge.
"We deserve this." Said Kat as she tore through another strip of bacon. Her hands were covered in grease. In too much pain to get up and get a napkin, she hastily rubs the grease on the side of her leg. Soon her painkillers would kick in. Then she would feel better. Until then, there was plenty of bacon.
In the end they had split a pound of bacon and were feeling bloated, but content.
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