Myri cupped her hands together for a moment.  When she opened them, a large green apple sat in her palm, its stem protruding from her middle finger.  She winced slightly as she severed the stem, then offered the fruit to Tobi.  "Will this suffice?" she asked meekly.<br/><br/>"That's a waste of resources," Alabaster said critically.  "If he wants apples, we could have gathered more from the tree."<br/><br/>((Yes, she can do that.  It takes more biomass to make the apple than you can get back by eating it though.  Thermodynamics, you understand.))