Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26545936-20160903191333/@comment-27013478-20160907014639

"So, something along the lines of..." Jack said, putting his hand into his pocket.

When he did, however, he imagined the succulent taste that the chicken breast probably had when cooked, and the hunger in his stomach, upon doing so, he remembered the details of the chicken breast, and for a single moment, that was all he had in his mind. And so, he pulled out the pale meat, and looked at it in his hand.

Yep, still a blocky as before.

"...this?" He asked, after he accomplished the task. That wasn't so hard now, was it?