Rowa began to gasp on the food he was eating. This red food made of meats, tomatoes, wines, beers, spices, and Force Knows what else began to burn the inside of his throat and tongue. The meat was sweet and juicy but the spices were...Spicy. He began slamming his fist into the table of the galley in the Mistress. Dolworth laughing his ass off as the young man began to try and clean his pallet with a sweet tasting beer. "Mandalorian Honey Beer" was what Dolworth called it, a Malted Beer fermented with Honey from Concordian Bees. It was more sweet than bitter but what was refreshing was that it was cold enough to calm the burning sensation the chili left in its wake. Dolworth was still laughing as Etr and Adenn at the chili like it was nothing, them having built up a tolerance to Dolworth's "Famous" Spicy Chile.
"By the Force!" Rowa gasped out, "Why oh why do you have to eat that so spicy!" he demanded as he took another spoonful into his jaws...
"By the Force!" Rowa gasped out, "Why oh why do you have to eat that so spicy!" he demanded as he took another spoonful into his jaws...