[Hey, Blanca. Are you just wandering around minding your business. Well, not anymore. Taako is coming up, and just. Putting a bunch of macarons in his hands? Just. Loose macarons.]
[They do! A little bit. But also not really poison-y. . . . on the other hand, they aren’t great. They aren’t bad? But also not really as good as hyped.]
They gave me back the fucking recipe, and now I can’t taste anything. Which is like, I’m an amazing chef! I can work through that. Once cursed myself to only taste Key Lime Gogurt, and I was still amazing through that. But it’s fucking with my head.
WEEK 3 - MONDAY
Taste those.
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...Do they taste like almonds?
[He is... eating one anyway as he asks this.]
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They’re fucking weird, right?
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It's clear by his face they aren't the greatest thing, but he has another bite, so they also aren't inedible?]
Did you make them...? They're... okay, but from you, I think "okay" is worrying.
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[He seems. Uh. Not happy about this.]
They gave me back the fucking recipe, and now I can’t taste anything. Which is like, I’m an amazing chef! I can work through that. Once cursed myself to only taste Key Lime Gogurt, and I was still amazing through that. But it’s fucking with my head.
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That's the most tragic thing I've ever heard. Does that mean I have to be your official taste-tester? I'll get fat.