[ She's been sitting on that fruit basket they gave her for a good week now, too perturbed by the apples to touch it, so when she brings it out with her to the kitchen they're not exactly the kind of fresh you'd want to sink your teeth into! For cooking, however, it works out just fine. She takes a paring knife and starts slicing them up, not really knowing what she's going to do with them when she's done. The oranges and grapefruit stay on the counter, and she'll offer them to all comers. She also has no idea what a grapefruit is. This orange is weird as hell. ]
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Have we found any meal at all?
[ Grains. She means grains. ]