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But in spite of the excellent food I ate on a regular basis, I couldn’t remember enjoying a meal so much in a long time. I employ the best chef in the whole damn city and it shows.

The crust was light and delicate and flakey and the filling was rich and moist with gravy. I took a purple pie myself and bit into it. Um, I know that doesn’t mean anything to you,” she added, glancing up at me. “It tastes like a cross between the Hamburger Helper my mom used to make and a cheese pizza. “Sweet Jesus, this is sogood,”she said, sighing happily. “Well?” I said, genuinely interested in her assessment. Then her eyes rolled up in her head in an unmistakable expression of pure sensual enjoyment. She took a bite and a look of surprise came over her face. “Okay,” she said agreeably and picked up the purple pie. “Try the other one now-that’stim’bafilling.” “I’m glad you like it.” I found myself smiling at her enthusiasm. “Tastes like some kind of curry from back home,” she said. She got a considering look on her lovely face as she chewed and swallowed. She picked up a pie in her hands, blew on it, and bit delicately into the crust. Natalie didn’t object to the extra serving.

Then I added two more-despite her curves, she looked like she needed to eat. “Oh, surprise me!” Natalie’s eyes were shining as I served her the two pies in question. “Want me to tell you the fillings of the others?” I asked, nodding at the pink and purplejim’bapies. “The uh,soobafish and thecrimbaones, I mean,” she added. But I’ve only gotten to try the red and the orange ones,” she added, pointing to them. Sometimes the owner gives me the pies that got burned. “There’s a food stall down in the Central Hub that sells them. “You like them?” I asked, raising an eyebrow at her.

“Oh,jim’bapies!” she exclaimed, clapping her hands as the little pies with their multicolored crusts were revealed. The hot breakfast was just what she needed and I loved watching her eyes light up as the servants removed the domed tops from the platters, revealing plenty of food. I watched Natalie as the dishes were brought to the table and was glad to see I had chosen well. And, being Naggian herself, a Blood Bride would also need blood and I wouldn’t be able to supply her-no self respecting Naggian would drink from a half-bloodhsh’fruxlike me.īut forget wandering the universe-I had everything I needed to keep my attention right here at my own breakfast table. Of course I could have hired one of the Blood Brides to go with me and supply me, but I think I already mentioned that would have ruined her life. There were so many places I would have liked to explore-planets where I wanted to do business-but I couldn’t get too far from the planet of my birth. It was too bad that my need for blood kept me tied to O’nagga Nine, I thought now, as I looked across the table at the little Earth female.

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