Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140814205432/@comment-24296957-20150505020408

Amet forced down an uneasy gulp. ''Yeah. this will be my toughest ordeal yet. Dealing with spicy food and trying to get to know Deryn.''

"Well, your point does hold true..." Even still, Amet was reluctant. But nonetheless, he picked up his fork and drove it into the dish. The fish looked incredibly appetizing, albeit the spice. Served over a bed of pasta, the Kiyng couldn't help the urge to gorge on the meal.

He let out a weak smile. "Guess I'll take point."

He took a bite. And the spice began it's assault.

Amet's face went flush red, like it was on fire. Oh dear...