Liz works hard to keep the sadness out of her eyes.  "Yeah... they do really great stuff.  And they make awesome jam.  Have you gotten to try any of that?  I'll see if we can have some for breakfast tomorrow..."<br/><br/>Filling up a plate with his requests, she quickly repeats the process for herself.  The fish doesn't really appeal to her either right now... the red meats seeming more enticing.  She skips the starches altogether, and just grabs her plate and two glasses of mead.  Handing one off to Brian, she sits with him on the bed and starts to eat.