[ Yeah they sure are messy. And Wash doesn't know how to tan a hide or make jerky, but he figures someone will if he hauls it to the center of town. This is more than they can feasibly eat before it starts to spoil, even in the cold, and he knows there are other animals around.

He huffs a laugh inside his helmet at Maine's comment, nodding. ]

We needed full biohazard suits. It's okay, we can rinse our armor down before taking it off.

[ Which brings attention to the fact that he's in armor too, after saying it was only for emergencies. Fighting sharp-toothed mammoths counted, to him, because he was taking on the stampede itself. He needed the speed and strength boosts as well as the protection. Normal door monsters didn't merit it. ]

I wonder how these things taste.