OOC: I do what I want >:c
jk, i've got it.
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The king is pretty insistent that he doesn't go into the kitchen, so I start manhandling the guy and I have to fight off a guard. Nothing too hard.
I forced him into the kitchen and he looks really scared, especially as I grin at him while picking up a carving knice and put it to his neck.
I then whisper into his ear; "take a peek over the counter, and tell me what you see."
The king looks over and sees the other cook madly flailing about a rather large bottle of poison, completely OD'd on my coke.
I facepalm.
At least the king thinks the cook is possessed by demons now, and knows about the poisoning attempt. I think.
I think this didn't quite go according to plan. Um. I was never good at following instructions anyway.
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jk, i've got it.
[TRANSMISSION START]
The king is pretty insistent that he doesn't go into the kitchen, so I start manhandling the guy and I have to fight off a guard. Nothing too hard.
I forced him into the kitchen and he looks really scared, especially as I grin at him while picking up a carving knice and put it to his neck.
I then whisper into his ear; "take a peek over the counter, and tell me what you see."
The king looks over and sees the other cook madly flailing about a rather large bottle of poison, completely OD'd on my coke.
I facepalm.
At least the king thinks the cook is possessed by demons now, and knows about the poisoning attempt. I think.
I think this didn't quite go according to plan. Um. I was never good at following instructions anyway.
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