Face first into the trees

[Roger Smith]

Seated as comfortably as he could on the rather uncomfortable forest floor, Adam produced his laptop from wherever it was he kept it, and hoping that certain information he kept on it was still present even after the general strangeness of summoning it here in the first place. A few short moments later, a faint smile curved over his features. It was still there. Various sorts of recipes, ingredient lists, and item lists and procedural work for making all manner of crazy things, from food to many of the tools he had used in his session back home, all listed and organized in the most painstaking, time-consuming way possible.

It was most definitely efficient to have it all there and ready, and he really should have thanked Rhys for organizing it all for him. But unfortunately he'd never gotten the chance before....well, before this general chaos of arriving here had happened.

Putting that aside, he looked through his files for inspiration. And in short order, he had put his mind to the task of summoning, processes of making and preparing both food and acquiring the aforementioned delicious beverages. And in a matter of minutes, he had at least one of them. And the entire bottle of the most delicious Generic SBURB brand Cola was soon gone, as quickly as it had come. Adam really should learn to take the time to enjoy his food and drink one of these days. But probably not today. Or any time in the next foreseeable large number of them.

For now, he was busy hastily -- and rather messily, it might be said -- absolutely devouring the very over-large burger he had summoned alongside his delicious beverage. And all too soon, he was finished, and looking remarkably more content and less on the verge of punching something -- or everything within reach, as the case may have been -- than he had just moments before.

"It really is remarkable what a bit of food can do for your mood...