❛ i don’t ask for much: i just want my food to be dead before they serve it to me. ❜ (Welcome to the 63Club!)
“but… but this is a delicacy! have you never had sannakji? it’s really yummy. trust me!” just to prove her point, she picks up a piece of the thrashing octopus with her chopsticks, waving it around before she eats it. “just make sure you chew really well. there’s reports of people dying because they didn’t chew well enough but i’m sure you’ll be okay. here goes!” and with that, she pops it in her mouth, letting out a hum of utter and complete contentment as she chews, raising her eyebrows expectantly at the other, voice muffled by the food when she speaks. “come on! you can do it!”









