[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=D4ADD5]Priya Khurana[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://media.giphy.com/media/liLU3XDvjxfOw/source.gif[/img][hr][b] [color=D4ADD5]Location:[/color][/b] Safehouse
[b][color=D4ADD5]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]

Priya had just sat down when Roy offered up the assortment of wings and spice levels. She had grown up with her parents giving her spicy food since she was a baby. It was practically tradition. So she helped herself to the spiciest offering, sure she would be able to handle it. Roy, on the other hand, seemed to be having a hard time as he started freaking out.

Priya held in a laughing fit as she watched Roy's eyes bug out. [color=D4ADD5]"And that is why you leave spice to the professionals."[/color] She bit into the wing and maintained her cool. It was spicy, sure, but she had hotter before. She looked over to Riley, curious if the girl would be able to handle the spiciness of the wings. Part of her wish she did so they could both laugh at Roy's expense.