Gamzee watched the process with a look of bewildered amusement, then took a bite of one and reeled back. "Whoa fuck, motherfucker! Shit's salty as fuck!" He exclaimed, then took another bite, beaming at it. It was leaps and bounds better than anything he'd been alchemizing over the past sweep or so, and better still than the replicated snacks he'd been getting for himself. There was only so much special stardust one motherfucker could subsist on without going batshit guano and sick of the taste.
He grinned once he finished the ones he'd been given, and got another few. "Hang on, man, just a motherfuckin' second." He said, grabbing up a single chip before pulling something out of his sylladex. It was a handheld device he'd snagged that would show the captcha code for whatever any tangible thing was, and the grist that it would cost to make it. He then punched a few buttons and smiled, nudging Dave off to get off the alchemeter, and trundled over to the input box.
Soon, he had five hundred pringles in a pile.
"There you be. Dunno why nobody thought to be all lookin' up codes for food or nothin' when they coulda. Ain't so motherfuckin' hard. Shit, got me codes for every motherfuckin' food I had up in my hive."
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"Whoa fuck, motherfucker! Shit's salty as fuck!" He exclaimed, then took another bite, beaming at it. It was leaps and bounds better than anything he'd been alchemizing over the past sweep or so, and better still than the replicated snacks he'd been getting for himself. There was only so much special stardust one motherfucker could subsist on without going batshit guano and sick of the taste.
He grinned once he finished the ones he'd been given, and got another few. "Hang on, man, just a motherfuckin' second." He said, grabbing up a single chip before pulling something out of his sylladex. It was a handheld device he'd snagged that would show the captcha code for whatever any tangible thing was, and the grist that it would cost to make it. He then punched a few buttons and smiled, nudging Dave off to get off the alchemeter, and trundled over to the input box.
Soon, he had five hundred pringles in a pile.
"There you be. Dunno why nobody thought to be all lookin' up codes for food or nothin' when they coulda. Ain't so motherfuckin' hard. Shit, got me codes for every motherfuckin' food I had up in my hive."