Luke heads off to the vineyard. He has a vague memory of Han commenting that booze fruit and eating fruit tasted different, but it's not like he'll be able to tell the difference until he finds eating grapes.
He carefully removes a single grape to bite into. Firm skin, splinter like seeds, a splash of incredibly sweet juice.
He's really not sure. It's very sweet.
He comes back without grapes. "It's really, really sweet."
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Date: 2024-01-29 09:25 am (UTC)Luke heads off to the vineyard. He has a vague memory of Han commenting that booze fruit and eating fruit tasted different, but it's not like he'll be able to tell the difference until he finds eating grapes.
He carefully removes a single grape to bite into. Firm skin, splinter like seeds, a splash of incredibly sweet juice.
He's really not sure. It's very sweet.
He comes back without grapes. "It's really, really sweet."