Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140925031941/@comment-11457306-20140928030826

Daria made no comment, though it looked like the contents of a used diaper and smelled worse.

''I did want greens. Careful what you wish for.''

"You'll have to hold it for me," she said, nodding at her injured arm. Gingerly she eased her injured arm down and reached into her own pack for the spoon she carried. Then she spooned the mess into her mouth in three bites while Dral held the mortar. She gagged on the third bite, but managed not to lose it all.

"Thanks, I think," she said.

Brih put her hand over her mouth to stifle laughter. Tasha fought back a sneer at the pitiful mixture. She would mix something much better. She turned away before the male could see her face. Obviously he had some connection with Daria.