[That's okay. Her judginess rolls right off because he's a decade older than her and also gay, which, as we all know, gives him an inherent advantage in the world of fashion.]
I take it that's not the pinnacle of cuisine, where you're from? [This is not a serious question]
Ugh, don't I know it. Is it too much to ask for something a little more familiar? Tahchin? Butter chicken? Samosas? I would pay a lot of money for a good stew, actually.
We'd either have to hunt down the local wildlife ourselves, or try to like...extract ingredients out of the McDonald's food. Neither of those sound like great options.
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I take it that's not the pinnacle of cuisine, where you're from? [This is not a serious question]
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I wonder if we could use some of the kitchens around here...? I'm not sure where we'd get ingredients, though.
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A pause, as he suddenly remembers, with mild alarm--]
Didn't Ylfa mention eating a squirrel... [YLFAAAAA]
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[He doesn't remember because he was tummy hurty]
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That's...
Well...I guess she is technically a wolf...kind of. Do wolves eat squirrels?
[ val is now giving off vibes of nausea ]
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[YLFA PLS]
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