Food is the most eternal debate, I think. And the one always worth having.
[Of course it means arguments but never in the same way that other debates lead to bloodshed and true fighting. Food is a pleasant argument had with friends over what is best.
He's going to just keep talking between spoonfuls at this point, standing in the middle of the graveyard having the weirdest picnic possible.]
I wouldn't say no, although I may end up taking to another form and eating it raw. It isn't as if this place has a kitchen.
Flavor fiefdom has the power of alliteration though.
[Of course it means arguments but never in the same way that other debates lead to bloodshed and true fighting. Food is a pleasant argument had with friends over what is best.
He's going to just keep talking between spoonfuls at this point, standing in the middle of the graveyard having the weirdest picnic possible.]
I wouldn't say no, although I may end up taking to another form and eating it raw. It isn't as if this place has a kitchen.