07-11-2018, 09:52 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]Pincher was hosting a food challenge now? Paper had no doubt that whatever Pincher would task them with eating would be utterly repulsive, but if nothing else, he figured living in the desert had toughened up his stomach enough that he could handle whatever it was. Either way, he was interested in seeing what concoctions the others would be given, and it only made sense to take one for himself- otherwise, he'd look like a blowhard.
Stifling a snicker at Cronas' flat approval of food, Paper approached the group and glanced up at the bags. After Caesar released the die and noted his number, the jackal took the die for himself and tossed it a few feet away. The side that came up was a one.
Stifling a snicker at Cronas' flat approval of food, Paper approached the group and glanced up at the bags. After Caesar released the die and noted his number, the jackal took the die for himself and tossed it a few feet away. The side that came up was a one.
[font=trebuchet ms]some weirdo