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Who: Kanaya Maryam, Rose Lalonde, Jane Crocker, and YOU!
What: Kanaya introduces her human friends to some Alternian cuisine.
When: Nighttime!
Where: In the kitchen. Feel free to jump in and sample some potentially strange alien food!
Rating: Rated E for Everyone ;)
It isn't often that Kanaya meets a human eager to try food from her culture. Usually they squirm or make some other visible expression of disgust. After living with them for a few months now, she's grown quite accustomed to their reactions.
That's why the troll was surprised when Jane insisted on trying some food native to her planet -- especially when this particular human had seemed the most revolted about Alternian cuisine. Kanaya had asked her several times if she was certain about her decision, and each time, Jane had uncomfortably insisted that she was.
Oh, well. If she absolutely insists!
A large plate full of grubloaf sits on the table before the three girls (Rose had been a last-minute guest), warm from the oven. Near it are a couple of empty plates, forks, knives, and a small gravy bowl full of goopy yellow sauce.
Kanaya sits on a stool by the table and pours herself a tall glass of russet-colored blood, freshly wished and presented by the ghosts. "Are you ready to sample some freshly leavened grubloaf, Jane?"
What: Kanaya introduces her human friends to some Alternian cuisine.
When: Nighttime!
Where: In the kitchen. Feel free to jump in and sample some potentially strange alien food!
Rating: Rated E for Everyone ;)
It isn't often that Kanaya meets a human eager to try food from her culture. Usually they squirm or make some other visible expression of disgust. After living with them for a few months now, she's grown quite accustomed to their reactions.
That's why the troll was surprised when Jane insisted on trying some food native to her planet -- especially when this particular human had seemed the most revolted about Alternian cuisine. Kanaya had asked her several times if she was certain about her decision, and each time, Jane had uncomfortably insisted that she was.
Oh, well. If she absolutely insists!
A large plate full of grubloaf sits on the table before the three girls (Rose had been a last-minute guest), warm from the oven. Near it are a couple of empty plates, forks, knives, and a small gravy bowl full of goopy yellow sauce.
Kanaya sits on a stool by the table and pours herself a tall glass of russet-colored blood, freshly wished and presented by the ghosts. "Are you ready to sample some freshly leavened grubloaf, Jane?"
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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."
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"Well," Jane said hesitantly, eyeing the mucus, "Out of all of us, you are the expert..."
Carefully, she lifted the gravy bowl and tilted it ever so slightly, watching the mucus drip onto the grubloaf. She only wanted enough to just coat the top, not too much...
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She finally reaches forward and slips a tiny sliver of grubloaf onto her own plate. Taking the gravy boat from Jane's end of the table, she lets just the thinist stream dribble out. Perfecto.