Sarah Beth looked a little upset.  "Didn't mean to take you away from your vittles, girl.  Come on.  Let's get a nosebag back on you and I can't say I'd say no to a go at the manger either."  Sarah Beth put her arm around the girl, almost as tall as her but skinny as a rail, and drew her along towards the galley.  It was something a big sister would do, meaning nothing by it other than that she cared about you and was looking out for you.<br/><br/>"Any scuttlebutt on how the Captain got shot this time?" she asked well before they reached the galley.