[They're about halfway through construction and creation of the clinic at Srathmarbh, and Bellamy drags Clarke away from her work to make sure she gets food in her stomach. No point in building a health clinic when you ignore your own.]
[Even with the amount of shops and restaurants and taverns in the Drabwurld, it's still jarring to eat out and to have a choice in what to eat for dinner. He went from rations to plants and wild animals - the latter of which is still their primary diet, because he can't bring himself to stop hunting.]
[But the tavern is quaint, relatively quiet, with only a light haze at an early drinking hour. He sits across from Clarke and orders some sort of meat stew anyway, but it's the drinks that get delivered first.]
[He takes a sip and gestures at her with his mug.] You're not going back to work after this either. [So there!!]
clarke griffin ( early august / 9th spire )
[Even with the amount of shops and restaurants and taverns in the Drabwurld, it's still jarring to eat out and to have a choice in what to eat for dinner. He went from rations to plants and wild animals - the latter of which is still their primary diet, because he can't bring himself to stop hunting.]
[But the tavern is quaint, relatively quiet, with only a light haze at an early drinking hour. He sits across from Clarke and orders some sort of meat stew anyway, but it's the drinks that get delivered first.]
[He takes a sip and gestures at her with his mug.] You're not going back to work after this either. [So there!!]