(Understandable, I'm at a family thing and texting while walking do to this)

"So, where are we going?" Rhys asked, looking around "maybe we can go to a good place or something?" He asked. Sylver looked up hopeful. "-.-- . .- ..../ .. --/ .... ..- -. --. .-. -.--" she said

[yeah, I'm hungry]

"Yeah, sure." Piper nodded.

"I could go for some crubeens or some boxty," Erin said jokingly.
Ceol, because she knew could read Erin's thoughts, said,
A dish made from pig's feet and several potato pancakes?! How is that food?
"It's Irish," Erin replied calmly.

".. ...- ./ .... . .- .-. -../ --- ..-./ - .... .- -/ -... . ..-. --- .-. ./ ... --- -- . - .... .. -. --./ .-- .. - ..../ .--. --- - .- - --- - .../ .-. .. --. .... -?" Sylver asked, her dad always made good from a lot of different places for her and (mostly) her brother. ".-- .... .- -/ -.- .. -. -../ --- ..-./ ..-. --- --- -../ -.. ---/ - .... . -.--/ . ...- . -./ .... .- ...- ./ .... . .-. .?" She asked the group, holding her Ryori like one wild hold a cat

[I've heard of that before, something with potatoes, right?]
[ehat kind of food do they even have here?]

(Forgot to ping you in the previous thing)

please refrain from pinging me until i'm actually rping.)

Rick Knight

I nodded in agreement. I had never heard of of the dishes that Erin had mentioned, but I was not concerned - I assumed that there would be at least one normal thing. Not that it mattered too much to me, I was probably hungry enough to eat anything.

I regret not eating on the plane now, I thought, sighing and folding my arms. Gervasius seemed somewhat confused at what Erin had said too, but did not offer any of his usual comments.

Luna, sorry. I must have accidentally added you to the ping list.

"My parents met at this one restaurant," Piper said. "They met by getting into an argument over the last slice of pizza at some kind of buffet. It sounded stupid." She grinned. "Well, you can never go wrong with free food! They only make us pay for stuff that's imported for a really high price."

"Yup, let's get-" Rhys started to say, but was cut off by a loud rumbling sound. He turned slowly, looking at Sylver, who refused to make eye contact "Sylver, did you eat at all during the plane ride...?" Rhys asked. Sylver sighed "../ -.. .-. .- -. -.-/ ... --- -- ./ .-- .- - . .-." She defended herself. "That's not what I asked" Rhys said, crossing his arms. Sylver just rolled her eyes "-. ---/ -. ---/ .. -.. .. -.. -. -" she confessed

[i drank some water]
[no. No I didn't]