I think I have a bit left. It keeps, you know. Jayhawk followed her, struggling to get her emotions under control. I'm not sure that eating is relevant anymore. The idea seemed a little perverse.
Eating is always relevant.
Martha pushed two mugs into a microwave, tapped the timer. If you had chlorophyll, you could. She had never seen Martha so bitter. Green with envy. The words came exploding out, too hard to restrain.