Sylvia couldn't help but feel somewhat concerned when Ferric had beer in the morning. It was generally a bad idea to drink before driving a vehicle back home. Was Ferric going to be okay? She looked to Ferric as he spoke to everyone. At the mention of rain, Sylvia looked to Buddy. She commented out loud, "We're probably gonna need to get Buddy a tarp," She wasn't sure if Buddy's mechanical body was waterproof or not. She was going to err on the side of caution and say that he probably wasn't. 

Oh! That reminded her, they still needed to get Buddy a journal, and something to write with. 

She didn't really say anything in response to Ferric's words. She was kind of lost in thought.