[ Ragna wouldn't call himself a one-trick pony when it came to his methods of cooking. But if there was one that he was exceptionally proud of when given the right space and equipment for it, it's grilling. Meats on skewers, whole roasts, steaks, chicken, pork; you name it and he'll put everything his Master taught him to good work. As cautious as the criminal can get when it came to accepting food from the resort staff...how did that saying go?
'Living with fear stops us from taking risks,'? ... Or in this case, living in fear stopped the guests from accidentally getting crazily horny over aphrodisiac-laced food. It's a gamble. Where better to do so than a ★★★★★ sex casino? Minding his own business, that doesn't stop the pink-haired woman from standing out and really shining in this tropical environment. If he didn't know any better, he'd have thought that she was settling in just fine. She's grabbed his attention well enough that the moment their eyes meet, he blinks rapidly a couple times before attempting to go back to minding his own business again, eyes forward after tugging up another block of succulent meat between his teeth.
His manners are well and good...save for the little patch of sauce that glistens on the corner of his mouth.
"You have a little something -" ]
What was that?
[ "right there," she points on her face before it hits him. His cheeks dust a faint rose hue as he suddenly clears his throat. ]
Oh. Crap. My bad. [ Swiping the savoury sauce up with the pad of his thumb, the swimsuit clad man wearing an open red hoodie sticks the end of his thumb in his mouth for a quick little suck. That's embarrassing... But, ] Thanks.
( OOC; A-Okay with both the gen or spicy direction! )
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'Living with fear stops us from taking risks,'? ... Or in this case, living in fear stopped the guests from accidentally getting crazily horny over aphrodisiac-laced food. It's a gamble. Where better to do so than a ★★★★★ sex casino? Minding his own business, that doesn't stop the pink-haired woman from standing out and really shining in this tropical environment. If he didn't know any better, he'd have thought that she was settling in just fine. She's grabbed his attention well enough that the moment their eyes meet, he blinks rapidly a couple times before attempting to go back to minding his own business again, eyes forward after tugging up another block of succulent meat between his teeth.
His manners are well and good...save for the little patch of sauce that glistens on the corner of his mouth.
"You have a little something -" ]
What was that?
[ "right there," she points on her face before it hits him. His cheeks dust a faint rose hue as he suddenly clears his throat. ]
Oh. Crap. My bad. [ Swiping the savoury sauce up with the pad of his thumb, the swimsuit clad man wearing an open red hoodie sticks the end of his thumb in his mouth for a quick little suck. That's embarrassing... But, ] Thanks.
( OOC; A-Okay with both the gen or spicy direction! )