[He's not falling over or puking right away, so it must be fine. She shrugs and dips both hands in to form a bowl and drinks her fill. After about eight long sips, she's content, and falls back in the grass with her arms outstretched. Her stomach is growling, but it would be so easy to close her eyes and just fall asleep right now.]

We're in a time way before civilization, that's for sure. I bet we'll find some kind of people when we get going again later.

[That's the optimism talking, and she cracks an eye open as she hears his footsteps approaching. He must have found the food. She didn't pack a ton, but there were a tin of crackers and a jar of peanut butter. She's pretty sure there's jerky in there too. That will be good enough for now, and they can try to get something more substantial later on.]

It's kinda nice that it's quiet and calm here. We always end up in places that want to capture, trick, or kill us.