[ Ellever wrinkles her nose, but shrugs, shoulders loose. She doesn't eat that much as a rule. Not because she's trying to lighten the load, but because she just doesn't need to. Whatever her other half consumes to live, she can't say. Not Hot Pockets, that's for sure. ]
And they're full of protein. But yeah. It gets a little scary.
[ She doesn't comment on his briefly distant stare. People in Beacon have been through the wringer, either here or wherever they came from. If you have to die to get somewhere, there's at least going to be one unhappy memory. ]
Thankfully, we have some people around here who can cook. I sure as hell can't.
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[ Ellever wrinkles her nose, but shrugs, shoulders loose. She doesn't eat that much as a rule. Not because she's trying to lighten the load, but because she just doesn't need to. Whatever her other half consumes to live, she can't say. Not Hot Pockets, that's for sure. ]
And they're full of protein. But yeah. It gets a little scary.
[ She doesn't comment on his briefly distant stare. People in Beacon have been through the wringer, either here or wherever they came from. If you have to die to get somewhere, there's at least going to be one unhappy memory. ]
Thankfully, we have some people around here who can cook. I sure as hell can't.