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[in the mess hall there is a young man-shaped personage who's been vigilantly cooking something for the past hour and finally, finally! it's done! and this young man-shaped personage has sat down and is ready to partake of his ~wonderful~ meal except. except. he can't even eat it D: because this, my good friends, is what happens when you steal instant noodles in your desperation for the right kind of meal and try to make something actually taste good out of it. note: you will think it tastes freaking amazing]
But I'm so hungryyyyy. ... Does anyone want this?
But I'm so hungryyyyy. ... Does anyone want this?