He had pinpointed a vegetable that was a known allergen to certain lines. That vegetable was a cross between okra and a parsnip. It was a common ingredient and what was most likely causing her food issues. Mila sat curled up with the data pad and read up on recipes that did not use that particular vegetable. It was a limited assortment, but it would be more than enough for her needs. The meats available were a lot more palatable when she didn’t look up the animals they came from. Additives and sauces were a matter of mixing dry ingredients and water. Everything was designed for off-world travel. It was a fun day spent studying what she could and couldn’t eat. She was able to identify the dangerous concoctions by sight and name after a few hours. When she felt her hands tingling, she got to her feet and went outside to the rock pile. It took a few attempts to wrap her hands properly, but she was ready to crush rocks deliberately for a few rounds.
