Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-13488655-20161120084310

Flint placed it inside his mouth, the taste making him cringe before he mustered up the courage to swallow. He could handle armed robberies, fight prisoners in a breakout, even feeding a lion by hand, but this, was something he never wanted to do again.

"... Must be a... Required taste..."