hughie licked his lips as he looked at a group of campers helping around the kitchens. hungry he was, but also curious – how did the camp forage or receive the necessary ingredients for the lavish dinners they regularly had? were there hunting parties? backdoor deliveries?
he turned to a nearby demigod and mused out loud, “you think our food's organic or are they usin' the frozen stuff?” his eyebrows drew together in contemplation. “wonder if there'll be a time when we gotta' find our own food because of shortage."
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