Bright Intermissions: A Collection of Snippets
Snippet 07: Paste
"Mmm, I love eating my food in paste form." The commander poked the undesirable material with her finger. "I think it just moved."
"Think of it as this, you are alive to have another meal."
"If you could call this a meal." Shepard mumbled under her breath, grimacing at the Asari sitting across from her.
"You need your nutrients, and although this isn't the most... eloquent form of dinner, it is better than nothing. What about that chef we used to have?"
"Gardner? Oh don't remind me." The brunette felt her mouth water at the thought of real human food, though experimental as it was.
"Perhaps we should try and find him."
"What is this, this green stuff? Beans? Grass? Stuff shaved off the bottom of Krogan's feet?"
"Now you have ruined my appetite."
A/N: Nutrient paste people. Paste.
