Blue OuriaeAre we making chowder today?
I shall have to run to the market.
Csael Ouriae | The Gray Dame@DarthGodCat “Could I come with you? I need to get out of the house now I’m over that nasty Cetan flu that’s going around.”
@CsaelOuriae "That sounds absolutely lovely. I would greatly appreciate the company."
@DarthGodCat Csael gets stares in public, even while in her humanoid form, due to the height difference between her and Blue, but she does her best not to let them affect her.
At the grocery store, Csael keeps close to her wife, in case of any unsavory confrontations.
“What kind of chowder is it?”
@CsaelOuriae "Clam chowder. The nice young ladies I work with collected some." Blue paused. "Should probably have someone do a quick check it's safe for you to eat those."
@DarthGodCat “Aierlouin have far fewer food intolerances than other species. Arseans can’t even digestively process tomatoes.”
@CsaelOuriae "Tomatoes essentially bred themselves not to be digestible, humans are just a very sturdy folk."
@DarthGodCat At checkout, Csael has a twinge of a potential future in which she and Blue have an ugly confrontation in the parking lot with a Rebecca.
“Love…” She takes Blue’s hand in her own. “Maybe we should go out the back way?”
@CsaelOuriae "If you think that's best, I'm not arguing with you."