Eryth Lysander - City of Sin

Semi Dark Chapter

This was probably the happiest I've seen, Izalith, resting on upward, with a tray of egg, bacon, a single biscuit, pancakes, and a milk carton on a tray. She ogled the meal as if it were her last. I'd seen prisoners with better restraint. This woman is… a mess.

"How's Vessi?" She asked, making an intricate sandwich layered with biscuits, pancakes, syrup, bacon, and egg. It looked… disgusting. But the level of delight within her first bite seemed almost euphoric. She groaned happily. "Dear God! I ought to spend more time exploring this realm. When did hospital food start tasting good!" 

"Is it that bad where you're from?" 

"Bad? No. But it's not good either. It's good enough to keep you full and satisfied. At least till the bill comes." She answered, opening the carton of milk. A childlike grin tugged at the corner of her plumped lips as she took a sip, gasping in sweet delight as though she'd never had any.