"Feed me." Valerie muttered with shaking breath. She was doing her best to control herself, to keep hold of the instincts that were screaming inside of her to go on a rampage, but it was getting so hard.
She was just so damned... hungry. Despite everything that she had eaten at the Monarch's cult place, and the nutrition block that she had eaten once she got back that was supposed to last her a day, she felt like she hadn't eaten in weeks.
Her stomach rumbled and her throat was like a desert, desperate for anything to satisfy her unyielding thirst, when finally an offering came along.
Perhaps Valerie didn't know what she was doing and simply had a poor choice of words, or perhaps she knew exactly what she was doing and simply deluded herself into believing that she didn't in an attempt to justify it.
Whatever the intent, the action stayed the same.
