(ooc: did you ever doubt it?)

(ooc: of course not)

  When their embrace finally broke, she sat back in her seat and brushed a tear 
from her face. Then, she smiled and said, "Are you ready for some cake?"

  "most definitely..." He unwrapped the coverings from the 2 pieces of cake he 
brought.
She accepted one of the slices and picked up a fork.  Taking a bite, she 
savored its rich flavor.  "Is this replicated?  It doesn't taste like it."

"Not not at all....I asked a guy I know in the Promenade to make it. 
Specializes in home-made old-Earth delicacies."

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