Marry me?

The food he had made that money was incredibly simple as he did not have the street after last night's event.

He placed the tray in front of the excited Lana who rubbed her hands together, "I have not had food in more than two weeks."

Asher, who was both nervous and curious, moved a little closer, "What were you eating?"

"Nutrient pills. I made them myself." She fished out a small nylon of white pills, "Want one?"

"No. No, he does not." Ravi replied without looking back.

Lana shrugged and concentrated back on her food. The red bowl of stew featured largely cut beef, chucks of soft radish, carrots, mushrooms, and fernbrake. She could not wait any more, she first took her spoon and lifted one of the meat to her mouth. The meat was so soft that it melted in her mouth, leaving her tongue mesmerized by the flavourful spices.

So tender. So filling.