RATATOSKR
[ You enter the doors into a brightly-colored room that curves down, like a bowl, with stairs towards the center. In the center of the bowl, there’s a circular marble table, with chairs around it. ]
[ When you get to the center, the doors slam shut. Once you look back at the table, there’s a menu standing upright in the center… ]
Soo...I don’t remember what’s in everything, but you should eat right up! Everyone should eat! If you don’t, uhmm, there’s a penalty. You’re all way too skinny anyway!
[ When you get to the center, the doors slam shut. Once you look back at the table, there’s a menu standing upright in the center… ]
Soo...I don’t remember what’s in everything, but you should eat right up! Everyone should eat! If you don’t, uhmm, there’s a penalty. You’re all way too skinny anyway!

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[ AND THEN: a HUGE sour-smelling glass of milk pops up right next to it, marked with a scribbly note that says "SOUR 05, WITH LOVE." That milk is totally expired. ]
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[It's cool. It's cool, it's cooked, that makes it food.]
[And more than anything is that training of YOU DO NOT WASTE FOOD.]
[EVER.]
[Deep breathe.]
[Plugging up her nose, closing her eyes.]
[And EATING.]
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[Not blood, just think of it like...that stuff at the bottom of hot chocolate. Yes, that stuff, that's got a similar enough texture.]
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[But still eating and not looking because she doesn't get squeamish if she doesn't acknowledge it's blood and THEN SHE WON'T WASTE FOOD.]
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[AND HEY TO BE FAIR.]
[I'm more disturbed at it just being BLOOD than anything else about the dish.]
[I have some blood issues, okay.]
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[Finishing this thing.]
[And grabbing the milk, which I already thought was kinda gross, but not going to smell it and just]
[Chug it.]