Only The Strong Survive

Auberon
"I'm tired," Auberon grumbled.

Outlaw
“Well then go sleep?? Your bed is right there” she said, gesturing towards his bed. 

Auberon
"No- I'll have dreams of me murdering innocent people," Auberon said matter-of-factly.

Outlaw 
“Well at least go finish your taco I so kindly made you.” She replied. 

Auberon
"Oh ya..." Auberon looked up at the sky. "I lost my appetite."

Outlaw 
“You’re gonna let it go to waste??” She said in dismay. 

Auberon
"No...." Auberon looked over his shoulder. "Charity, you can have my taco if ya want."
Charity looked at him, then looked at his taco and nodded, going over and grabbing it.

Outlaw 
“Well is there anything you’ll eat?” She questioned. 

Auberon 
Auberon bit the inside of his cheek. "Not currently, but normally- apples."

Outlaw 
“If you don’t eat somethin I ain’t gonna eat either til you do” she informed him casually, taking another couple swigs of her coffee. 

Auberon
"Well you just ate- so i should be good for another two hours," Auberon concluded.

Outlaw 
“2 hours?” She said in confusion. 

Auberon
"You have a different stomach than I do," Auberon said with a sigh. "Ten minutes."

Outlaw 
“Seriously? You think I have to eat that often?” She said in shock. She decided not to tell him about the time she’d gone two weeks without food. 

Auberon
"Did I say minutes?" Auberon said with a smile. "I meant ten hours."