American food was hard to come by here in a sense - meat was not a common commodity in large doses, it was hard to get the ingredients to make pancakes. You had to get there early to the Marketplace to get food, otherwise it was food swap.
A swoon. Hand cradled his chin and a swooning expression was painted over his face. “Isn’t he though?” He glanced at Finn and then back over at Dorian. “What’s your dream person look like?”