
I’m not picky about my food. If it’s meaty and spicy, I’m happy, but I’ll eat whatever’s in front of me. If you grow up in Republic City, it’s good to be open to lots of different foods, and growing up poor, you can’t afford to turn anything away.

Drinks— now that’s where I get fussy! My favorite has rum and gin, a couple dashes of bitters, some ginger ale for fun, and a solid squeeze of lime. I know it has a name, but I can’t remember it…

…Eh, it’ll come back later.

































