Valerie hurriedly wheeled herself into the bathroom with her helpful man servant Jinu trailing behind her with an entire case of D-fuel in his strong, robotic arms.
Unfortunately he was the only assistant she had in this endeavour, as the ever loyal Sebbie had betrayed her by revealing himself to be a picky eater. The little blighter turned up his nose when she offered him synth food.
He made very clear through a series of demanding and irate taps that he would only accept real food, not the synthetic slop, and honestly she didn't blame him in the slightest. It was called synth slop for a reason.
Thankfully he still accepted the 'Cruelty Free' stuff as real food, but that stuff was expensive and she didn't have much to spare. At the very least talking to him was free.
