[Faramir settles by the little fire, sitting back on his heels. His smile, when he takes the basket, is a little closer to touching his eyes. It is not the gift itself that matters; but the thought, under the circumstances, that there is a gift at all. That his friend has thought of him, and brought something to help.]
I stomach it well enough. It does not satiate, but it does serve to win a little time.
[He looks down into the basket, and then back up at Childermass. His smile, honest though it is, has faded a little already, as though it is too much effort to maintain.]
You are keeping well enough, then? Since things were thrown askew?
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Date: 2023-10-22 09:44 pm (UTC)I stomach it well enough. It does not satiate, but it does serve to win a little time.
[He looks down into the basket, and then back up at Childermass. His smile, honest though it is, has faded a little already, as though it is too much effort to maintain.]
You are keeping well enough, then? Since things were thrown askew?