"Exactly. We'll get through this just fine." Right? Sure, right. Their food hasn't arrived yet, and based on a few glances around at the plates she passed, she's not sure they're going to get anything to write home about. So long as she can get her hands on a bow and arrow, though, she can hunt and then they'll be fine. If they're really lucky they might get together some decent enough skins to get them both cloaks that are a little warmer. (Bearskin, she thinks. There may have been some fisticuffs with a particularly unpleasant bear, earlier. All part of the spice of life, or something.)
A sip of beer, a moment of silence, before she speaks again. Much more gently, Ruby starts, "It looks like we can't get a room, but there's a barn? We can talk there, if you like."
for EMMA SWAN.
( evolving from x. )
"Exactly. We'll get through this just fine." Right? Sure, right. Their food hasn't arrived yet, and based on a few glances around at the plates she passed, she's not sure they're going to get anything to write home about. So long as she can get her hands on a bow and arrow, though, she can hunt and then they'll be fine. If they're really lucky they might get together some decent enough skins to get them both cloaks that are a little warmer. (Bearskin, she thinks. There may have been some fisticuffs with a particularly unpleasant bear, earlier. All part of the spice of life, or something.)
A sip of beer, a moment of silence, before she speaks again. Much more gently, Ruby starts, "It looks like we can't get a room, but there's a barn? We can talk there, if you like."