It might be, but Llewellyn was sure something could be figured out. He was resourceful when it came to documenting things or note taking, when he needed to write something down… He always found something.
His husband grabbed his attention, however, prompting him to stop sorting through his pockets and resume the meal. “Right— uh… After we eat, then.” He smiled a little, breaking off a piece of bread to dip in the stew. “Mm… It’s not bad.” He commented on the stew, glancing around. First meal in a new world, different from his first in the last place they’d been, but it felt fitting to be having his first meal here with Rhy…
The ale would be disappointing compared to what either of them were used to, but Llewellyn wouldn’t be complaining whenever he tried some. It was another little reminder to him of the taverns in his world that sometimes a partner of his would invite him out to.
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His husband grabbed his attention, however, prompting him to stop sorting through his pockets and resume the meal. “Right— uh… After we eat, then.” He smiled a little, breaking off a piece of bread to dip in the stew. “Mm… It’s not bad.” He commented on the stew, glancing around. First meal in a new world, different from his first in the last place they’d been, but it felt fitting to be having his first meal here with Rhy…
The ale would be disappointing compared to what either of them were used to, but Llewellyn wouldn’t be complaining whenever he tried some. It was another little reminder to him of the taverns in his world that sometimes a partner of his would invite him out to.