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sips, she sets it down, unsure whether it helps or makes it worse, and
rests her head again.
Just let me sit here for a while.
- He sits down next to her, about half a meter away.
+ He sits down a bit to the right, facing her.
A few minutes later, she lifts up her head again:
@@ -80,10 +80,10 @@
potatoes. Want some?
Now that you ask, I'm slowly getting
hungry. Did you make your usual spicy dip?
- Yup — well...
+ Yup.
He gets up and walks over to the kitchen area, grabs a small bowl filled
with a dark red-ish paste, and sets it on the table.
- I had to improvise a little because of
+ I had to improvise a little due to
a distinct lack of fresh ingredients but I think it still turned out
pretty good.
Oh wow, that looks almost kinda scary.
@@ -92,7 +92,7 @@
the same as fresh peppers. I had to add a lot to get even close
to the usual spiciness.
He grabs the Backblech? with potatoes
- and puts it back in the oven to re-heat them.
+ and puts it back in the oven to re-heat.
After the meal, they go to the bunker entrance and Jack opens the door