Regan got the grains and the likes, then got some water and milk powder once she'd lit a fire underneath the pot. She mixed everything up and left them to simmer while she waited for people to eat up. She didn't know where Lily had gone... she always left in the early hours of the morning, and nobody was really up until a bit later... she was tired, was all, so just sat with her head in her hands while she waited.

Tyler glanced over seeing Regan... yet again hard at work. He walked over. "How you doing?" Tyler asked quietly, sitting down. He could tell she was... sad. Or some other not good emotion. Tyler wasn't the best at comforting... but he tried, anyway.

Regan had zoned out by the time Tyler had come up to her and jumped a bit before chuckling and shrugging. "I'm alright," she murmured before looking over to the pot. It was still pretty early on, so only a few people had been alright. She gave him a tired smile after a few moments. "You slept alright last night?" She asked quietly before gently bumping his side. "No issues with Lily?" she teased softly before rubbing her eyes.

Tyler raised an eyebrow. "You don't look alright." He muttered under his breath. He glanced up as Regan spoke again. "I slept fine. Lily left very early, so no." Tyler answered curtly, running a hand through his black hair. He fingered a dagger, clenching his hands every once in a while as he thought about things.

Regan chuckled lightly before shaking her head at him. "She always does that... I haven't a clue what she does when she runs off, but she's just a bit odd," she chuckled lightly to the boy. She frowned when he said she doesn't look alright. "What's that meant to mean? That I'm not gorgeous?" She joked lightly before sighing. "I'm just tired, promise," she hummed softly.

Tyler tipped his head, looking at Regan. "That's not what I- and now you did it." He sighed, rolling his eyes. That was not what he meant, but she could just tease him more than for saying she was gorgeous, but then if he didn't it would Be rude... Tyler hated positions like that. "You knew what i meant." He murmured with a slight chuckle. "Well I'm glad you are only tired.. let's hope it passes." He said quietly, glancing towards the shacks

Regan laughed lightly when he seemed a bit confused, but shook her head. He'd know she was just joking about it. She didn't want to make him uncomfortable in any way... just messing with him. "Yes, I know what you meant," she hummed to him. She gave a soft nod at his next comment before sighing. Maybe she'd just gotten a little bit of a chill. She hoped that was all. "I'll be alright," she told him after a few moments. "You hungry?" She asked excitedly.

Tyler glanced at Regan again, sheathing his dagger. "Yes I am hungry." He snorted. "Need any help?" Tyler asked, seeing people were starting to come out of the cabins. He stood, stretching his arms before standing ready (sorry it's short... my brain is dead lol)

(No worries! I'm thinking we need to have something more interesting happen. I don't have a clue what though aha.)
Regans face seemed to light up when he offered his help and nodded happily. "Yeah, will you help hand out bowls?" She asked with a grin as she jumped to her feet and started to grab a bunch of bowls. "I'll pour and you can hand them out," she chirped happily.

Tyler nodded, holding out a bowl. Once some bowls were filled, he started handing them out to people as they passed by. Soon everyone was eating. Tyler took a bowl and quietly went to go sit on 'his' bench. It was his because no one else really sat at it... they all knew that was where he was going to sit so people avoided it. Tyler started eating slowly, feeling a little like a wilted flower