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[poem_in_despair]

[Crona is walking in the mansion, wringing their hands endlessly and looking around nervously. They had to leave their room; they couldn't stand hiding in there anymore. They were hungry. Both Ragnarok and Crona were beyond hungry. The sharpened fangs that Crona discovered yesterday horrified them to no end but... they had to go out. Yeah, they'll just keep their mouth shut.

Maybe something from the kitchen would make them feel better. A drink maybe?]