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GastronomeAndrew stared into his plastic take-away container in confusion. He poked at the contents with a spork, but they still insisted on looking like the insides of a Ghilmn demon. Spearing an orange-striped crescent, he brandished it at Dawn. "What is this?"

"Tiger prawn." She was attacking her own lunch with relish.

"And this?" Andrew picked up what looked like a large, white rubber band.

"That's calamari," Rachel explained, popping a baby octopus into her mouth. "It's a squid."

Andrew shuddered. London may be a culinary adventure for the girls, but he drew the line at eating things with tentacles.


open_on_sundaychallenge #139: strange dinners
Part of the London!verse and Wolf&Declán!verse
Tags: andrew wells, dawn summers, fan fiction, fiction, london, rachel evans

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