Vagabond Starlight is trying out a new schedule! We’ll be updating Mondays, Wednesday, and Fridays for a bit. See this post for details.

For the record, neither myself nor my writing partner condone the ingestion of human flesh. Not unless it’s really, really tasty and prepared in a very high-class manner. In which case, go nuts.

Hrm. Perhaps some unfortunate phrasing, there.

I’m actually a bit surprised at Geoff’s line of thinking here, too. Sure, he did just get shot in the chest with a blast of blue something-or-other, so he’s probably not thinking straight, but cannibalism is the first thing he jumps to? Not “hey, wait, didn’t we eat breakfast in here not 8 hours ago?” Now the dark specter of  “whose ass was here before my plate was” looms heavy and thick over every future meal.

No more grim an existence could I dare imagine.