[ every second is agonizing. every second is an inferno behind his eyes, in his sinuses, flames on the tips of his ears, and his stomach? well. let's not talk about that part. all of him is wondering if he'll ever recover from this, and how stupid he is to have taken this challenge? even with someone else, no picture or free ANYTHING is worth it.
also? in good faith, he can't put any of his employees at risk from this... horrendous punishment. ]
... we're going to die here, aren't we?
[ he puts his head down on the table, being very careful to not put his face right into a messy plate. it's also tempting to lick the surface underneath him, just to get some of that spice off... but he's not THAT desperate yet. ]
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also? in good faith, he can't put any of his employees at risk from this... horrendous punishment. ]
... we're going to die here, aren't we?
[ he puts his head down on the table, being very careful to not put his face right into a messy plate. it's also tempting to lick the surface underneath him, just to get some of that spice off... but he's not THAT desperate yet. ]