Baby bot is unhappy at their ridiculousness, to which Sarah rises to her feet. "Sorry, kid," she returns, languidly stretching. "Keep forgetting black humor isn't your style." Nor is the idea of laying in a hole that is no longer there--for anyone, truth be told. It makes an old lady wanna take a walk.

"I'll skip out on the cemetery, then. That saloon, on the other hand, sounds pretty promising," she says lazily, eyeing the two men. Wondering if they might need a moment together. "Would you like to take a little break and join me, ED-E? Maybe help me buy some food for the malnourished human?"