Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-24489208-20130806182535/@comment-11457306-20130807011813

Allysa fed little bits of raw meat to the Crow as she stirred the stewpot. She couldn't remember when she'd last eaten. She was starving. When she judged it ready, she filled two bowls and took one to Jim at the GM's desk. She pulled up a chair but kept quiet while he worked, happy just to be sharing space with him.