Thirteenth Reap → Accidental Voice

[black_onslaught]

[There's virtually no noise going on until Ragna just groans loudly. Then there's a slam, which is Ragna's head hitting his desk, before:]

... I don't think my sense of taste recovered yet. This just tastes... wrong.

[A moment of silence.] I can cook better than this, damn it!

[ooc: Ragna is totally affected and up for grabs and had his taste buds

Comments

[arcticdungeon]

... what's wrong, Ragna? Are you feeling ill?

[black_onslaught]

I don't think that's any of your business. Stick your nose somewhere else.