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[blastiafreak]

[Gurgle. Grumble. Growl. This is the sound of a neglected, empty...stomach. It is determined to annoy its owner until it gets some nutrition. Guuuurgle.]

Ugh, all right, already! I guess it's been a while...

Did anyone cook something? And if you say anything with the word fish in it, you can count me out.

[ooc: ...Mun's hungry. /gurgles]

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[swordmastering.livejournal.com]

You can cook for yourself.

[swordmastering.livejournal.com]

...There might be leftovers from yesterday in the kitchen.

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[blastiafreak]

Just because I can doesn't mean I want to.

[blastiafreak]

...Hmph. Yesterday, huh? I must've forgotten to eat for a couple days...

[swordmastering.livejournal.com]

Then starve yourself for all I care. If you don't eat, that's your fault.

[blastiafreak]

I don't have a stupid death wish.

In the fridge, right? I'll get it later.

[swordmastering.livejournal.com]

Eat now, idiot.

[blastiafreak]

What's wrong with later?

[swordmastering.livejournal.com]

Because it's obvious that you're hungry now?

[blastiafreak]

So? I can wait until I finish some calculations.

[swordmastering.livejournal.com]

Tch. You're an idiot.

[blastiafreak]

Do I look like I'm having trouble?! Mind your own business!