The smells of many herbs and spices carried her nose into a nearby shop and the rest of her was compelled to…
((It’s not something that comes up a lot. I know it because I LARP VtM weekly and it comes up. I know a lot about it. The Eat Food merit is really only used for upholding the Masquerade, so you can be at a diner or coffee shop and appear to drink, so you don’t look suspicious.
"Tongues feel a lot like brains, don’t they? All soft, spongy, and wet on your fingers."
((I AM INSANELY JEALOUS!!!)) She cocks her head in confusion. “I’m not sure I’ve ever touched a brain. When would such an occasion arise?”
((It’s so much fun, but there’s a lot of drama because it’s basically a bunch of adult children arguing over non-existent people. xD))
"You must have lived a boring life, little girl." Jeanette cocks her head, hands on her hips. "How you’ve survived this long without the feel of gray matter on your fingertips, I just don’t know."
((I larped it once with my character Ursula but the hosts never kept up with it :( ))
Her eyes widened enormously. “I’ve never heard a life called boring or exciting by the measure of brain touching. Do you hold a career? Do you mortician the dead?” She hesitated and made a grossed out face. “Does it get stuck under your nails?” She looked at her finger tips and shuddered a bit.