Sometime in the next few days works for me. I'm kinda in the same situation, just picking up odd jobs, trying to get a bit of money behind us before Harrow and I move on to Libertas.
[She devours another hefty spoonful of stew, then seeing him dunk bread into the rich liquid, she reaches to grab another slice so she can do the same.]
And back on the Ninth food was just something you needed to refuel, you know? Just something to keep you alive and moving. We had this like, thin shitty gruel, it was just kinda grey and mostly tasteless. There was nutrient paste slugged into it, to keep us from winding up with any deficiencies, but it didn't taste of all that much. And then there was the only vegetable anyone could ever figure out how to grow in that artificial atmosphere, called snow leaks? Just these long, anaemic-looking things, sort of gritty and vaguely tangy. Nothing like this. Before I left the Ninth I didn't realise food was something people actually enjoyed.
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[She devours another hefty spoonful of stew, then seeing him dunk bread into the rich liquid, she reaches to grab another slice so she can do the same.]
And back on the Ninth food was just something you needed to refuel, you know? Just something to keep you alive and moving. We had this like, thin shitty gruel, it was just kinda grey and mostly tasteless. There was nutrient paste slugged into it, to keep us from winding up with any deficiencies, but it didn't taste of all that much. And then there was the only vegetable anyone could ever figure out how to grow in that artificial atmosphere, called snow leaks? Just these long, anaemic-looking things, sort of gritty and vaguely tangy. Nothing like this. Before I left the Ninth I didn't realise food was something people actually enjoyed.