belligerents: (s m i r k)
raven reyes ([personal profile] belligerents) wrote in [community profile] fairynuff 2015-01-08 03:32 am (UTC)

[She'll take whatever excuses he wants to give right now. Her paranoia isn't quite as bad, and her own stomach is winning out at the smell of the meat. Right now if she had to sell her soul away, she just might to get a bite of that roast. Raven is so over it, Bellamy doesn't get a response as he finally gets them close enough she can at least lean on the table to set herself down. He does get a mild look of gratitude as she sits on the wooden bench. She isn't in the most comfortable position, but she can throw her good leg on the other side so she's straddling the bench.

At this point that's just good enough for her. Already she's having dishes passed to her, things only ever really talked about. Her family might not have been quite the working class, though it was mostly just her and being a mechanic as it was, but this food is much richer than she's used to, and even as she's passing Bellamy the plate with the pork loin on it, she's got a chunk in her mouth.]


So what's the plan? [Because even with the food in front of her, she's not quite the level of enchanted as Jasper or Month might be. They do need to get back down to business. There are others missing, and they need to get back to their people and the survivors of the Ark landing. Cutting up some of the casseroles, she looks to him for where they are going to go next.]

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