A Birthday Party for Molly

[Guu]

Guu looked at her blue plate, curious why Mina went ahead and brought her the original order instead of the one she was pressured into. Guess Mina felt bad for doing that earlier.

Not that she was complaining.

"I could eat, I have a separate stomach for food, it just would be pointless. Also, I don't particularly enjoy the... nasty side effects of eating."

"Nasty side effects?" Asked Gildarts.

"Yeah, how it... goes through you and stuff and... in retrospect this is not really date conversation material... I also don't need to sleep, though it feels good so I still do it."

"Could you store an unlimited ammount of things in there?"

"Kind of. Can't store living things anymore."

Gildarts didn't consider the implications of her statement as he started to cut apart his fish and fork a big ol' chunk for his maw. Guu watched him intently.

"I can sense things, as in I could feel things with my mind." She began, Gildarts looking up as he started to chew his food. "Usually to me, eating is all about the science. I can feel the chemicals releasing in your brain telling you it is good, I could feel how full or empty your stomach is. When I pick it up in my senses, it's a biological creature fullfill an essential need. And yet, humans attach so much of their culture, mindsets, their worlds to a meal. There's a reason dinner is the first thing that came to mind for us as the typical date scenario.

"It's like I said, humans find amazing ways to complicate simple things." She said, watching him eat with a smile.