The group stares into the box - it's full of... food?! Canned goods, boxes of cereal and rice, a tin of tea, sliced bread, even cookies and hot cocoa. It sparkles and glistens like a gift from heaven.
Lani: Am I the only one hallucinating a pile of food, or...
Cal: No, Miss Leina, you most certainly aren't alone.
Lani picks up a can of tomatoes and looks at it quizzically. Katja sits off to the side, curious.
Lani: Canned fruit and veggies? Baking stuff? Snacks and treats? This... this is a joke, right? We can't eat any of this!
Cal leans down to Pavel.
Cal: Maybe it's meant for Master Pavel? Lord Cheth has certainly been far kinder to him than he has been to us.
Pavel: Y... Yeah.
Irving: Ugh... Damnit!
Irving reaches into the box and angrily grabs a juicy red apple.
Irving: I'm so tired of him messing with us! Stranding us here, teasing us like starving animals. We can't even eat?! Screw him!
Against all odds, he bites down on it with a deafening CRUNCH.
