003 - written [backdated to 5/23]

[hoodwinking]

Is there some kind of "Fountain of Youth" on an island around here? I wanna know so we can sail to it and I can blow it to bits. Whatever prevents whatever THAT was from happening again.

And people say I'M a handful. I was a damn saint compared to what most of you were as brats. Ugh.

Anyway, living through that ordeal got me thinking. Safe to say it's a little rough out here for someone like me, considering that most of my crewmates could eat just about anything. I'm still a little more delicate than they are!

So, if I'm going to start having to prepare fish for myself, I'd better learn what I can do with it now. There has to be a million ways to make seafood, right? I wanna hear some recipes.

Thanks.

[suffice to say, a certain nation's cooking isn't cutting it for her.]

Comments

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[feetarestrange]

Do humans really need to have that many different methods of making food?

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[hoodwinking]

If you're going to eat the same thing day in and day out, you might as well make it interesting.

voice

[feetarestrange]

I should probably be grateful that I'm not against surface dwellers eating fish or other creatures of the sea.

[As long as they don't overdo it.]

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[hoodwinking]

Oh, you know how it is! I imagine it's the same in the ocean. All stronger beasts must feed on the weaker ones to survive.

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[feetarestrange]

There's truth in what you're saying. But even the 'weaker ones' can still fight back.

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[hoodwinking]

Momentarily, maybe.

voice

[feetarestrange]

It could be all they need to escape with their lives.

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[hoodwinking]

And leave the lesser ones to get caught. A girl's gotta eat!

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[feetarestrange]

You always look on the bright side like that?

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[hoodwinking]

Always!