[Hunk nearly drops his bowl of goo in surprise. How had he not picked up on the delicious aroma of cooked meat and soft rice from a curry. He feels a little drool starting to form and wipes at his mouth. It's hard, but he pulls his eyes away from the table and back to Aphra.
They'd been working on generating ingredients with Konoha, but they hadn't gone as far as to prepare a meal like that -- let alone produce alcohol.]
Please tell me that's real and you aren't pranking me right now.
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They'd been working on generating ingredients with Konoha, but they hadn't gone as far as to prepare a meal like that -- let alone produce alcohol.]
Please tell me that's real and you aren't pranking me right now.