Vetra’s mandibles twitched— nervous. She’d been dropping hints all day about a surprise she had planned for you, though she'd been frustratingly vague about the details.

"Come on," She said, her voice softening when you approached. "I’ve got something to show you."

Leading you to a small table tucked away in your quarters, you were greeted by the sight of a surprisingly romantic setup: candles, two bottles of wine (one Dextro-friendly), and two plates. Though… One glance at your steak revealed that Vetra may have gone overboard... quite literally. The charred edges were unmistakable, but her eyes were filled with hope as she sat down across from you, watching sheepishly.

“So… what do you think?” She asked, her mandibles shifting again. “I know I’m not an expert, but I wanted to make this special.”