"Weird way to pronounce 'big-chested' but you do you." Nyx takes pity on Fever and reaches out, gripping a little loose corner on the wrap of one of the pasties, showing how tugging gently will rip the paper into a long strip that can be ripped further as one eats one's way down. "Word to the clinically unwise, take a bite out of just the shell and let it cool in the air. Trying to eat it while it's still piping hot won't kill you, but you'll wish it did while you're laid up, fucked up, regretting the events in your life that led you to think, surely my momma didn't raise no bitch, it's just food."
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