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[poem_in_despair]

[Crona is sitting on their hospital bed, knees drawn up to their chest as they hug them and look at no particular spot on the covers tiredly. Ragnarok on the other hand is leaning over Crona and looking at the food on the tray in front of them.]

This is it? No candy or anything?! I'm not eating this crap! Crona, let's go look for some candy!

But

Comments

[gypsyjean]

I don't think there's any.

[poem_in_despair]

What?!

[Pardon a moment while Ragnarok grabs the communicator and all but presses his face into it in aggravation.]

Why the hell not!

[gypsyjean]

Because it's an event.

[poem_in_despair]

I don't care if it's New Years! I want some damned candy, not this crap they're serving up!