[ He finally looks up, an eyebrow quirked up as if he's shocked Tidus hasn't noticed the system yet. He also looks like he could use a couple more winks of sleep, but let's not talk about that! The real issue here is what this young man with a large appetite is getting from the stores! ]

An apple? [ Roland checks the neat stack of paper, and shuffles it so he reads off of the second page. A finger finds itself under his chin and he hums thoughtfully. ] You can probably take just two for now before the train gives us more, if it does. I think these apples are carry-overs from the previous month's recipes.

[ He reshuffles the papers and moves around with a pen in his hand, which he uses to point and count at cans stacked neatly on a shelf. ] It's an audit of our current supplies. We're not running on infinite goods here, so I figured it might make sense to document our rations until the next restock in...[ Roland pauses for only a quick second before perking up again. ] A couple of days, three days tops.

[ Welcome to Paperwork, Tidus. ]