Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27181220-20151026221600/@comment-27260597-20151030190443

"WHY? WHY? WHYYYYY?" Desi shook her fist at Zoltan. She considered zapping him withh some sort of magic ray gun to reform the muffins but decided against it. She didn't have a ray gun and pre-digested muffins, especially ones from a mix, weren't so tasty. "Of, fine. S'okay!" She declared, getting an idea. "Hmm, help me make the muffins then?" She held out the bag of flour and a measuring cup.

((Corn muffins are pretty tasty! :3))