Firefly Glen Stretching my bones to know the world from where you stand

Fennec heard the slight threadiness to her words and could tell immediately that Meerkat wasn't feeling tip top.  Her enthusiasm might have been there, but subtlty was Fennec's specialty.  She frowned, wracking her brain for something.  What was it Eljay had said helped with digestion?  Grass, at times, but not for this particular problem.  Well that's shitty, she said, lips twitching.

Suddenly, it came back to her.  She'd memorized so many that it sometimes took a moment, but the joke was the catalyst, because she'd subjected Eljay to a few similarly terrible ones as he was explaining the remedy.  You don't see any elm trees around here, do you?  She hadn't managed to gather any of the bark yet, but now she'd make a point to.