[ Welcome to Monday everyone - Akira's a bit late to the rest of the party after the frog yeeting adventures, but by the afternoon there's the usual collection of things outside his room ready for anyone and everyone to grab if they want. He's filtered out the things he actually wants, and there's one single exception to the things on the desk: the trading card has a little bit of paper under it, which reads for Max.
Later, at dinner time he can be found looking over the options, before settling on a big ol' serving of Mapo Tofu, which he takes back to one of the tables and immediately proceeds to take a big spoonful and--
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HMMMMMmmmmmmm yup, that's spicy. He sets his spoon down, and covers his mouth to try and hide the spice flush and smother any coughing, while the other hand reaches for his glass of water. Once the water is safely within his grasp, he downs about half of it in one go.
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Later, at dinner time he can be found looking over the options, before settling on a big ol' serving of Mapo Tofu, which he takes back to one of the tables and immediately proceeds to take a big spoonful and--
...
...
mm.
...
HMMMMMmmmmmmm yup, that's spicy. He sets his spoon down, and covers his mouth to try and hide the spice flush and smother any coughing, while the other hand reaches for his glass of water. Once the water is safely within his grasp, he downs about half of it in one go.
And then he clears his throat. ]
That's... uh. That's pretty spicy.