Don't think you're in the clear, homegirl. Kanaya raises an eyebrow "innocently." "Are you not hungry, Rose? I don't believe you've had supper today."
Ketchup? On grubloaf?! She turns to shake her head at Jane. "Oh, no. Ketchup is entirely too mild. The mucus is much more piquant, which suits the grubloaf."
She sips at her blood and grins, lips parting to show her fangs. "Try it. You'll see what I mean." She pauses. "That is, unless you don't wish to sample the grubloaf anymore. I assure you that I won't take too much offense."
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Ketchup? On grubloaf?! She turns to shake her head at Jane. "Oh, no. Ketchup is entirely too mild. The mucus is much more piquant, which suits the grubloaf."
She sips at her blood and grins, lips parting to show her fangs. "Try it. You'll see what I mean." She pauses. "That is, unless you don't wish to sample the grubloaf anymore. I assure you that I won't take too much offense."