Thread:ThisIsXenon/@comment-32460917-20190603090203/@comment-32273133-20190725181614

Clay foraged for food in the pantry, which wasn’t very well stocked. Delphi only ate high-energy food cubes made specifically for runeweavers, and he’d munched through whatever else she had. He briefly considered the idea of vodka for breakfast, then banished the thought before it woke up the sleeping itch in his brain. He sighed and reached for a jar of dried fruit. ''Bacon. I want bacon and eggs and toast and a big glass of orange juice....''