#prime spirits can be whispy and nondescript as they'd like.

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Her Majesty loves Pomgarnets. They're a rarer gem-fruit, being rather difficult to grow outside of certain climates and soil constitutions. She has a small tree in the orchid dedicated to this snack, but it struggles to fruit without help from someone she's a bit loathe to owe favours to.

If you ever want to be in her favour, even if it is only for a few minutes, offer her one. Rumors going about the Vos is that Swindle's very life is tied to gathering these fruits: she's the only thing keeping Megatron from taking his capitalistic head off.

Her Host, Liege Maximo, also quite enjoys these gem-fruits. Most colony ships are so large that finding anything with flavour is quite hard, so feeling taste through their Cityspeakers suppliments their rather bland solar-energon diet.

Maximo still snacks on meteors and comets on occasion. Not too often, mind you. Forward and selfish as they are, they know how consumption can look; and having lost limbs to that bias tends to sour most sweet comets anyway.