[She pulls a slice out and tears a piece off of it. It doesn't make her immediately feel sick to look at, like the bacon did, so she clutches at Descole's hand and starts to bite bits off the end, slowly.]
God, I... I hate that this sort of thing is about all I can manage most of the time, not just when it's bad like this.
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[She pulls a slice out and tears a piece off of it. It doesn't make her immediately feel sick to look at, like the bacon did, so she clutches at Descole's hand and starts to bite bits off the end, slowly.]
God, I... I hate that this sort of thing is about all I can manage most of the time, not just when it's bad like this.