Sometimes shoving your face full of food is the only way to not feel like you're going to go crazy.

[ a sage agreement as caroline reaches for one of the mysterious fried oysters; she cautiously takes a bite, but doesn't spit it out. it's — not what she was expecting. a little chewier than a chicken nugget, but not by much. the salt content, though. that's good stuff. she could get down for a bucket of popcorn fried oysters for stress snacking. ]

These aren't bad, actually. Like, I think I'd still rather eat a cheeseburger, but it's not … bugs.

[ thank god. ]