His mouth formed into a small, slight quirk of a smile, so interested in that. Certainly, it must be unpleasant to eat or drink if it was naught but ash in ones mouth, and he'd seen some come down to Zaun and sample their food, only to be left...disgusted in the end. He could imagine it to be similar -- perhaps more intense as a whole -- but he at least has context for that.
He could see it being similar, if anything from the taste of this "soul". He did want to sample it, he wanted to see if it would truly be as foul as food was for Sebastian, or if it would be different, with his limited palate. Perhaps he would even like it? Who was to say?
He was interested in trying that part out, but more than that... ]
I can assure you, the food standpoint alone, if anyone could like it -- a Zaunite might. [ It's said with the twist of his lips, into a joke. After all, they were... odd types, down in the undercity. ]
I would be interested to know the second, however. I wonder what it's like, to have a hunger that's only occasionally satisfied?
[ Or to have such power? Or to be a part of something so dark, so encompassing...
That flash of hunger in his eyes didn't even need to be hidden. ]
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His mouth formed into a small, slight quirk of a smile, so interested in that. Certainly, it must be unpleasant to eat or drink if it was naught but ash in ones mouth, and he'd seen some come down to Zaun and sample their food, only to be left...disgusted in the end. He could imagine it to be similar -- perhaps more intense as a whole -- but he at least has context for that.
He could see it being similar, if anything from the taste of this "soul". He did want to sample it, he wanted to see if it would truly be as foul as food was for Sebastian, or if it would be different, with his limited palate. Perhaps he would even like it? Who was to say?
He was interested in trying that part out, but more than that... ]
I can assure you, the food standpoint alone, if anyone could like it -- a Zaunite might. [ It's said with the twist of his lips, into a joke. After all, they were... odd types, down in the undercity. ]
I would be interested to know the second, however. I wonder what it's like, to have a hunger that's only occasionally satisfied?
[ Or to have such power? Or to be a part of something so dark, so encompassing...
That flash of hunger in his eyes didn't even need to be hidden. ]