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"Smell this and tell me if it's still good."
"Apollo get that Felgercarb out of my face!
"It's not Felgercarb. It's cheese."
"It's Green."
"It's Moon Cheese. It's a delicacy."
"Did you know that delicacy actually translates to, 'I dare you to eat that.' And there's no way you're going to get that in my mouth."
"Oh really!" Apollo sucked on cheese wedge. Sliding it in and out of his mouth.
You could see the droll on Starbuck's chin as he watched his lover skilled lips. "Give me that!"
He chewed.
"Well?"
"Need more, Apollo."
"I can fix that." Kiss.