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The foul stench that met Stefania's nose was unlike any animal that lived on the surface, as if her body was giving her a hint that the food she was preparing was incompatible with her.
As if human flesh isn't disgusting...
While the meat was cooking, Stefania, who wasn't exactly used to cooking, decided to consult Manka after all:
— What do you think, is this thing even edible? I'm starting to have serious doubts...
- My provisions will be distributed as needed.
There was nothing to argue about here; there was logic in Eugene's words. It was logic that was repulsive and alien to Stefania, but logic nonetheless. So no argument ensued on that matter; she merely nodded.
