Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5494158-20160625184220/@comment-7455957-20160723120849

(Hey! I'm incredibly sorry about not posting for so long, super busy with writing a few major things that took up my attention and some irl things, i'll be a bit more frequent now.)

Navi confusedly watched Beryl cry out as she dunked her scarf into the pond, making the poor thing wet as she tore it back out and began visibly becoming distressed.

"Beryl, you doing alri-" He began, stopping as he looked into the river.

''You're kidding. Is that...'' He thought, casually, though awkwardly due to the swaying, walking over to the ground near the pond.

"Now... Who would leave such a nice carton of mozzarella sticks on the ground like that..." He said curiously, picking them up and examining them.

"I'll help myself, that Grimm sure shook me up. Nothing better than some comfort food to get me going again." He explained, holding the carton close to his mouth as he took a slow bite of a mozzarella stick.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHH!" He shouted, his hand in immense pain as the mozzarella stick began to leak it's saucy interior.

"Must be cramping or something. Could have sworn someone just bit my finger. Hurts like hell." Navi said with a shrug, picking up another and preparing to bite again.

"I'm not sharing by the way, don't try me. Except maybe Beryl. You look like you need one." He noted as he paced over, crouching down next to her and offering a 'carton' that definitely wasn't his hand.