[ Machias is just trying to settle in as best he can. He might be a city boy far out of his element with this whole camping thing. Hell, he might be even further out of his element with all the chaos going on, but damn it. Just let him enjoy this one moment of peace with some coffee, some reading, and most of all: a quick bite.
It's just a small helping of... something that arguably could be stew, with undercooked potatoes mixed in a thin sauce. It might or might not be beef. The questionable smell doesn't inspire much confidence either, but he'll take what he can get. What with their current situation, he really can't afford to be picky. But Fie hovering around definitely won't make him eat any faster. ]
I just told you-- Yes, Fie. I'm eating that. [ Eventually. ] I'm fine, all right?
B
It's just a small helping of... something that arguably could be stew, with undercooked potatoes mixed in a thin sauce. It might or might not be beef. The questionable smell doesn't inspire much confidence either, but he'll take what he can get. What with their current situation, he really can't afford to be picky. But Fie hovering around definitely won't make him eat any faster. ]
I just told you-- Yes, Fie. I'm eating that. [ Eventually. ] I'm fine, all right?