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[color=GREENYELLOW]"I can usually take down my dinner in half a second mind you that,"[/color] replied Jess, still enjoying the slight rub against her hair. She did enjoy the rare moments of intimacy, especially with somebody of her condition that barely anybody wanted to even look at.

Nevertheless, she followed after the sweet scent of food, to the table. As Champion soon followed after her, with both a rather delicious looking pie and a bottle of coke. As she sat next to him, Jess could easily snatch the bottle for a moment for a quick sip - before returning it to him. [color=GREENYELLOW]"That think will rot your teeth."[/color]

While most would ignore the notion of letting it cool, Jess soon dug into the fried fish with her teeth - literally into the juicy, crunchy back of the thing - with her hands. That woman liked to go at her food, very directly. Unless it was something a bit more fancy, like lobster. Although even such a thing, wouldn't have much resistance against Jess' steel-crunching teeth. [color=GREENYELLOW]"Mmm. I love it. Canadians have very nice food indeed,"[/color] she commented. As always the aquatic one, she loved fish and seafood in-general or anything edible. Although even un-edible things found their way into her mouth.

[color=GREENYELLOW]"So. What is the occasion?"[/color] she asked, gesturing with her nose and the pie. Like it was a prize to be won, seeing as how Manhunter had tried to get at it for several times. As thus, she deduced it must be something very good and yummy.