[As Vereesa picks out the roast rabbit and places it in front of herself, her ears perk at that statement.
There is a part of her that is suddenly extremely offended. Just what is she implying? True that elves and humans have their differences, but it isn't as if they eat any differently. Or savagely.
But there is another part of her that is entirely amused by that, and Vereesa lets out a genuine, hearty laugh.]
And just how exactly would this be alien? Surely you do not think I am so queer that I've never had a roast or stew before.
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There is a part of her that is suddenly extremely offended. Just what is she implying? True that elves and humans have their differences, but it isn't as if they eat any differently. Or savagely.
But there is another part of her that is entirely amused by that, and Vereesa lets out a genuine, hearty laugh.]
And just how exactly would this be alien? Surely you do not think I am so queer that I've never had a roast or stew before.