Another old friend, and an amazing piece of writing. Food metaphors work perfectly, and the discontinuities which bring us right into Duo's head help us experience what he's going through -- what it might feel like to be trapped inside a mind that's losing touch, has already lost touch. It's a painful look at one possible way PTSD might manifest for Duo, but it's very real. Thanks for the small blessing of a rock-solid Heero at the end; we can grasp at the possibility, but there's really not much hope here.