Blood!
Da potatoes at a restaurant
Rudy: *sees Brynne dumping something onto her pasta (or what he calls "the squishy stuff")* Give me the blood!
Brynne: *stops squirting ketchup from the packet*
Aru, turning to us and breaking the fourth wall: If even Brynne stops with anything related to food, you know you're in trouble.
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