Ok. Let's see... [ he reads over the ingredients along with her, giving a nod when she says it's all normal. he's also thankful that there's a little something in there to make it taste something other than awful. he skims a bit further, his eyes catching the words just as she says them and he's got to keep from gagging at the thought. powered brain. scales. he swallows the lump in his throat and gives a stunted laugh, because, ok, maybe he shouldn't have agreed so readily. b- but somebody would have to test it out eventually, right? so better sooner than later. ]
I'm sure and, uh, m- maybe have them on stand by. [ he starts grinding down the ingredients that need it, making sure they're a fine powder before passing the small bowl over to her. ] H- Here goes nothing. [ more nervous laughter. ]
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I'm sure and, uh, m- maybe have them on stand by. [ he starts grinding down the ingredients that need it, making sure they're a fine powder before passing the small bowl over to her. ] H- Here goes nothing. [ more nervous laughter. ]