_gallifrog_
Symbolic Animal of Gallifrey
None of the group were particularly fussy about what they ate, John in particular seemed to have a stomach that could cope with anything he was offered with no bad side effects. He wasn't put off eating by the disgusting outwards appearance of food (like crickets or deep fried Mars bars), he would complain about how it looked and pull faces at it, but at the end of the day he'd eat it anyway. if Elliott wasn't bothered to cook it was a normal sight to see him and John on the couch eating a bizarre mix of cereal and whatever tinned food they happened to have (more often than not in the same bowl in John's case, Elliott actually having some form of standards and the willpower to get up and grab a second bowl).
"Is there still that massive thing of bacon in the fridge?" Rinaa asked, having slung her hoodie over the back of a chair. Usually for her breakfast she'd settle for toast, cereal, an orange and coffee, but ever since she'd been bitten, those foods just wouldn't give her enough energy to last the day and with more and more of her DNA degrading as each day passed, she was needing more protein and sugar than ever before. "Because if that's going, count me VERY MUCH in." Benji peered in the fridge, then nodded. "Yup it's here." he confirmed. "Greasy, salty and fatty, count me in too." John smirked. Cliff's family made their own bacon and it was hands down some of the best he'd ever eaten in his life.
Charlie took on the job of giving the dogs their breakfasts, knowing that by giving them something to eat it would stop Rhys and Koso from begging food of the guests. It wouldn't stop Meyer, she was tenacious when it came to getting people food. While the bacon, some sausages and some mushroom thing were being fried up a variety of cereal boxes were put out on the table, along with the various fruits, some of which Fia would have seen growing wild on the island. Matteo couldn't resist leaning over and putting a large bottle of fish sauce down in front of Fia. "Since you enjoyed it SOOO much last night, you might wanna put it on your cereal" he told her with a cheeky smirk.
"Is there still that massive thing of bacon in the fridge?" Rinaa asked, having slung her hoodie over the back of a chair. Usually for her breakfast she'd settle for toast, cereal, an orange and coffee, but ever since she'd been bitten, those foods just wouldn't give her enough energy to last the day and with more and more of her DNA degrading as each day passed, she was needing more protein and sugar than ever before. "Because if that's going, count me VERY MUCH in." Benji peered in the fridge, then nodded. "Yup it's here." he confirmed. "Greasy, salty and fatty, count me in too." John smirked. Cliff's family made their own bacon and it was hands down some of the best he'd ever eaten in his life.
Charlie took on the job of giving the dogs their breakfasts, knowing that by giving them something to eat it would stop Rhys and Koso from begging food of the guests. It wouldn't stop Meyer, she was tenacious when it came to getting people food. While the bacon, some sausages and some mushroom thing were being fried up a variety of cereal boxes were put out on the table, along with the various fruits, some of which Fia would have seen growing wild on the island. Matteo couldn't resist leaning over and putting a large bottle of fish sauce down in front of Fia. "Since you enjoyed it SOOO much last night, you might wanna put it on your cereal" he told her with a cheeky smirk.