[center][h1][color=00aeef]Chres[/color][/h1][/center]


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Sil yiped and zipped behind Chres in hiding. Of course she knocked over the rest of Chres wine while doing so. Chres who had just recovered from the mash potatoes and had just started 'enjoying' his meal, sighed as he stared down as his now wet pants. Glancing back up, he gave Týfurkh a flat stare as if to say 'Thanks. That helped.'

Sighing Chres grabbed a clean napkin to clean himself up with.

[color=00aeef]”In all honesty,-”[/color] Chres started while patting his lap. [color=00aeef]”-I say we just eat it and save our rations for another day.”[/color]