[ In the kitchen, a time to himself and figuring what he's going to bring back with him. Something sweet but what? Honestly he doesn't want to eat any chocolate that's sitting around and he wants a sweet that'll bring his teeth to hurt on first bite. When it's too strong is the best or maybe he likes to hurt himself? Who knows. ]
Huh.. Let's see..
[ Checking the fridge, he grabs the handle before opening it, peering inside for something. ] Ham.. eggs.. eggs? Turkey... hm..
[ A pause. And he's decided he'll grab every package of turkey and ham to eat if there's no sweets. Even packages of sliced roast that's sitting to the side. ]
why wont you stop yourself? fiesta hueva
Huh.. Let's see..
[ Checking the fridge, he grabs the handle before opening it, peering inside for something. ] Ham.. eggs.. eggs? Turkey... hm..
[ A pause. And he's decided he'll grab every package of turkey and ham to eat if there's no sweets. Even packages of sliced roast that's sitting to the side. ]