[Nothing terrible has happened while he slept as far as Faith knows. Not yet anyway. If anything shitty happens the rest of their journey it'll be while he's awake, if that's any sort of comfort.
She's eating too, shoveling the stew in her mouth as her eyes flick from scanning the camp and him. Something's up with him. But there's something up with everyone here, isn't there? If she were someone else and not dealing with her own bullshit, she might have asked or prodded him for answers- like a caring friend. But she's never been good at that. Both having friends. And talking about feelings. Once done eating, she moves to stand up brushing off her jumpsuit pants. They'll be moving again soon.]
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She's eating too, shoveling the stew in her mouth as her eyes flick from scanning the camp and him. Something's up with him. But there's something up with everyone here, isn't there? If she were someone else and not dealing with her own bullshit, she might have asked or prodded him for answers- like a caring friend. But she's never been good at that. Both having friends. And talking about feelings. Once done eating, she moves to stand up brushing off her jumpsuit pants. They'll be moving again soon.]