-ot lucky today. Can't believe it...
[ Pretendy funtimes now! Veetor's recording a view of some sort of store front, right up against the glass display case. That is an assortment of
alien food you are viewing, not exotic food I randomly pulled off Google. Veetor sounds exceptionally chipper as he records. ]
Okay. Hello. Are there any other dextros on the station? Aside from me and mister Vakarian. I found some sort of... restaurant? Store? It has food that's safe for us. Lots of it, too. I've never seen so much on the station in one place.
[ Unless you are an unrefined sentient life form, that food looks
fucking delicious. ]
The store is in Residential Zone 12, Herbert. I can give more specific directions if anyone needs them.
I can't eat any of this food until I find a way to purify it... [ He almost sounds disappointed. Such good eats, and he's reduced to paste in a bag! ] But maybe you'd like to grab some, mister Vakarian? I can vouch for the quarian dishes. Especially the fruit.
(ooc: I will need to get back to this post. My apologies for sporadic tagging until I'm completely free. /)_(\ Spending the eve' with friends and whatnot.)