Washing dishes, Kate's ears detected the door opening and closing. Drying her hands off, she watched Rath plopped onto the couch.
"Where have you been?" she asked.
"Walking among trees."
"Why?"
"Looking for a forest."
"Wish you would stop answering in riddles."
"How else are you going to learn? Fine, found a circular clearing. Happy now."
Sitting on the back of the couch, "Rath?"
"Yes," with his arm covering his eyes.
"Do you think about having children?"
Removing his arm from his eyes, he pats his stomach.
"Believe I'm biological unable to give birth."
"No, settle down with a woman and raising children together."
"The woman in question is you, right?"
"Right."
"Why are you asking?"
"Met Fran."
"Who's Fran?"
"She 's the one who signed this cabin to us."
"The fat one?"
"She's pregnant."
"Oh, I see. Your biological clock's ticking."
Pulling her off the back, she landed on his stomach. Trying to kiss her, he also tried to lift up her shirt.
Pushing his hands away, "What are you trying to do?"
"Trying to get you pregnant."
"What the hell for?"
You're clock is ticking. Asking me about having children so I decided to get it out of the way."
"But you're planning on leaving."
"Correct, after I leave you can find some smuck to put up with you."
Wiggling off him, she stood up.
Turning around, "You're so childish. Fine leave. Hope some bear chocks on you," stomping off to her room.
Smiling, he just shook his head.