When Curtis took a bite, Grey took a bite. Even the texture on his tongue was different, the sweetness, strange, making his mouth water. He chewed just as slowly, then he swallowed and he took another bite. He wasn't sure he liked this, but fuel, he knew, was fuel.
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Date: 2014-09-22 12:21 pm (UTC)