One device, one account. Makes sense, I guess! At least you don't have to worry about a bunch of shill accounts all agreeing with each other.
[The machine is Done. The grubloaf is Finished. It is ime for Terezi to Meet Her Maker.
She returns to Ezra's table. Eyes wide. Look of shock. On the plate in her hands is a glob of green... something. It does not bear any resemblance to a grubloaf. It does not bear any resemblance to human food. It does not bear any resemblance to anything, except perhaps a biohazard that necessitates a team of people equipped in full impermeable hazmat suits to dispose of it.
She has to know how it tastes. She's come this far. She has to know.
With a trembling hand, Terezi digs her fork into the quivering mess of food, hesitantly raises it to her mouth, and...
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[The machine is Done. The grubloaf is Finished. It is ime for Terezi to Meet Her Maker.
She returns to Ezra's table. Eyes wide. Look of shock. On the plate in her hands is a glob of green... something. It does not bear any resemblance to a grubloaf. It does not bear any resemblance to human food. It does not bear any resemblance to anything, except perhaps a biohazard that necessitates a team of people equipped in full impermeable hazmat suits to dispose of it.
She has to know how it tastes. She's come this far. She has to know.
With a trembling hand, Terezi digs her fork into the quivering mess of food, hesitantly raises it to her mouth, and...
BLUH!]
Uh.
How about I.
Not finish this.