[ He tosses it into his mouth the same time as her. He does his best not to make a face but likely fails miserable. Eyebrows slightly scrunched, lips peeling up just a fraction in distaste.
It's not good. But it's food, he supposes, and maybe they'd been spoiled to have freeze-dried rations on the Origin after all. Strange the things you take for granted. ]
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It's not good. But it's food, he supposes, and maybe they'd been spoiled to have freeze-dried rations on the Origin after all. Strange the things you take for granted. ]
I'm not still not convinced it isn't poison.