[ boys, boys, there's enough lara croft for each of you. she'll actually take to luke's side, leaning over to inspect his nose with a hint of worry in her face. ]

Of course I'm taking his side. Been here for not even 72 hours and you break your nose... [ there's a sigh, and then: ] Unless you want to know how to gut a deer, I'm afraid I don't have any ideas. Usually, we had a cook on board, or we ate canned food. Whichever way our luck swung that trip.

[ plus the first time she killed for meat was kind of awful and she doesn't want the boys to go through that? this is bad enough! ]