Thankfully for the young woman with the sling she needn't look too far, as a rough voice and a set of hands took her empty bowl and handed her a proper full one. Perhaps a little too full, as whomever intended to eat the meal clearly had an appetite, but it would serve. "This what you were aimin' for?" Fisher looked down at the kid with the sling, wondering just how long she'd managed to survive without being able to eat. Of course common sense dictated that the Weyr helped all those who needed it provided they couldn't help themselves, but no one else had stepped up when she was struggling.
Fisher didn't consider herself the hero type or altruistic type, but maybe time spent with a certain younger candidate was rubbing off on her. A good way, of course. Maybe she should have been a bit more careful too as the bowl she'd given the kid was a lot heavier than just an empty one, and with a single hand perhaps harder to manage. "Er, lemme take that back and help you get to a table or somethin'." Helping people was hard, especially when she wasn't used to doing it
on purpose.
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