Connor guided Bessie into her stall, taking the saddle off. He knew it was getting late, but Connor rarely slept more then four hours a night. He brushed Bessie down, and gave her a sugar cube. "You've been a good horse Bessie" He said. He seemed a bit disturbed. "Chickens make too much of a mess" He said, turning to look to Elizabeth

"A warhorse would be good" He said after a moment, nodding. He started to clean the saddle, and hung it back up, before covering Bessie with her blanket. 

He went over to elizabeth, and sat down. he still seemed troubled, and he said softly, "Elizabeth" He said tentatively, "If you could be human again, would you choose to be?" He asked