Ivy stared at the tray. Gross, it’s probably drugged too. Although I guess that doesn’t make much sense. They could have been drugging me this whole time; they don’t need food to do it.  Her stomach tightened as she looked at the food. She didn’t realize she was hungry until now.<br/><br/>Reaching out tentatively she picked up the tray and brought it to her nose. There wasn’t much of a smell at all, good or bad.  She swirled the liquid in the cup, it wasn’t water, it was thicker. Ivy wrinkled her nose, but picked up the cup. She glanced at Monkeyman before she sipped. “Damn you’re ugly.”<br/><br/>The liquid had no tasted, but was thicker than water, and didn’t quench her thirst quite as much; still, she drank several gulps. The food was next. She picked up the block and took a small bite out of it, wrinkling her nose as she did. “Ugh, tastes like a frickin’ vitamin. This has to be a hospital…food clinches it.” Still, like the water, she consumed it, finishing it and then the ‘water’.<br/>