another food live

[fullbodied]

Who: North, Silver, and you
Where: The cafe
When: 149 morning to afternoon

[live button pressed, and there is North and Silver with... a roulette wheel behind them with... mystery foods on it? hm]

Gooooood Morniiiiiiing~ Imeeji~

So, I got this great idea, after the dessert competition. What about a food roulette? See who can stomach anything we throw at them?

I'm game if you are... unless you're scared~

And the winner might even get a mystery prize.

Who knows.

See ya soon, unless, you know. You can't handle it.

No judgment.

Comments

[mind_blown]

Alright, you're on.

[shutthefoxup]

[Setting out four bottles of hot sauce]

[mind_blown]

[watching them carefully]

So, what are the rules?

[shutthefoxup]

Each wing will get progressively hotter. First person to even REACH for the milk loses. Sound fair?

[mind_blown]

Alright.

Let's go, pretty sure I can take you on this.

[shutthefoxup]

Never underestimate a jock. First wing, let's go!

[mind_blown]

[TIME TO DOUSE IT IN THE FIRST SAUCE

it's fine he looks like he has no reaction]

Am I under-estimating you?

[shutthefoxup]

No clue.

[Eating his wing easily, no signs of distress]

Not like I can know what your estimation of me and my abilities is.

[mind_blown]

I don't have much of an estimation of anything.

[he tosses the wing back into the basket, and reaches for the second sauce]

Well-- okay. Not entirely true. But not relevant for an eating competition.

[shutthefoxup]

You can tell me as my prize for when I win this hot wing contest.

[Second wing time! This sauce is definitely noticeably hotter, but not TOO bad yet]

[mind_blown]

[and yet, he's not having any reaction! it's like he's just eating a normal wing]

Gonna need to be more specific, you know.

[shutthefoxup]

Specific? Too specific and you may not have anything to say.

You seem to be doing all right! Do you like spicy food?

[mind_blown]

Going too broad isn't going to make it that much better. I just said it wasn't entirely true.

[a pause]

I'm actually not a huge fan of spicy things. At all. Just learned that one.

[shutthefoxup]

You're in for a treat on the next one then. Apologies in advance.

[mind_blown]

I said I didn't like it, not that I couldn't handle it.

Bring it on.

[shutthefoxup]

Sassy! All right, bring on the third sauce.

[mind_blown]

[HE'S DEFINITELY EATING IT.

and he doesn't seem to show much reaction, besides the ~slightest~ of grimaces.]

Well?

[shutthefoxup]

[Sniffles. Runny nose get.]

Hoo....that one is rough.

[mind_blown]

Rough is... a good way to describe it, yeah.

[shutthefoxup]

I wish I could say there's a flavor, but all I'm getting is heat.

[mind_blown]

Haaa... Yeah, but the heat will stop eventually.

[he hopes]

Just doesn't feel great.

Why would anyone eat this stuff?

[he's going for the fourth, gotta get this over ASAP]

[shutthefoxup]

Make sure you snag ginger tea after this or your stomach is going to be doing loops.

[Okay, okay. One more sniffle and grabbing the last wing]

[mind_blown]

[this



is legitimately painful and he hates it

but also he did nearly have his face beaten in, in his last memory so he perseveres? because he's an idiot?]

You can reach for the milk at any point.

[shutthefoxup]

So can you....

[mind_blown]

[HE JUST STARES AT HIM, LONG AND HARD.]

... But you know I'm not going to.

[he sets his face into a stubborn frown]