Roxanna opened the container, inhaling as deeply as she could. It smelled so good, and her stomach rumbled. She'd been slowly easing her way back into eating real food, and she wanted this so badly right now. The first spoonful warmed her from the inside, and the second made it a little easier to breathe.
"Oh my god, it's so good," she said around a third mouthful. "Fooood. I haven't eaten a proper meal in about...three days."
"He does have dancer feet, and they're really hard on them," she continued. "Does he see anyone for them?"
"I think he mentioned one time that one of the girls he danced with had bleeding toes while breaking in her pointe shoes," Jamie added. "Dancers are badass."