*Kurapika takes the spoon from Pairo and takes a bite of the dessert himself, finding it to be delightfully sweet and satisfying. He closes his eyes, spoon still in his mouth, savouring the flavour while furrowing his brows in pleasure until the dessert dissolves and melts away. He removes the spoon reluctantly and looks back at Pairo with a frown.*
That's so odd. It tastes delicious to me... But what would be the point of removing your sense of taste? Could it just be the room's idea of a practical joke, to torture you with all these treats and not letting you taste them?
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Date: 2024-05-14 07:31 pm (UTC)*Kurapika takes the spoon from Pairo and takes a bite of the dessert himself, finding it to be delightfully sweet and satisfying. He closes his eyes, spoon still in his mouth, savouring the flavour while furrowing his brows in pleasure until the dessert dissolves and melts away. He removes the spoon reluctantly and looks back at Pairo with a frown.*
That's so odd. It tastes delicious to me... But what would be the point of removing your sense of taste? Could it just be the room's idea of a practical joke, to torture you with all these treats and not letting you taste them?