Re: Kitchen
"Mustard, the seedy kind," Quistis said, twisting the thermos closed once it was full. "Usually anything with a little kick to kill the bland. The hotdogs were popular in the cafeteria for a reason, after all. Hard to mess that up."
She wrinkled her nose a bit, "Never liked pickles. Too many of them in field rations becasue they last so log."