[The methods of preservation, the entire concept of raw materials, is so far removed from her normal existence that she's never considered them. But she knows enough chemistry to make the connections, when confronted. She digs into the kidney first. It's hot and fresh and ragged in the way that hand-searing over a fire inevitably produces. She hasn't had much to eat beside the fungus since she abandoned her pack - she can't remember when, or why - and devours what she's given with relish. Only after it's gone, and she's primly sucking the juices off her fingertips one by one, does she speak again.]
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[The methods of preservation, the entire concept of raw materials, is so far removed from her normal existence that she's never considered them. But she knows enough chemistry to make the connections, when confronted. She digs into the kidney first. It's hot and fresh and ragged in the way that hand-searing over a fire inevitably produces. She hasn't had much to eat beside the fungus since she abandoned her pack - she can't remember when, or why - and devours what she's given with relish. Only after it's gone, and she's primly sucking the juices off her fingertips one by one, does she speak again.]
That was delicious.