Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32701432-20170308181230/@comment-26854056-20170315204637

Leon waved cheerily, trying to rub his eyes as he silently yawned, tilting his head at the bright orange pill capsule in Harvard's hand. Too tired to even think, he pointed to the capsule, a questioning glance sent towards the raven as he shoved another spoonful of dollar store cereal in his mouth. Luckily, he managed to find out that mayonnaise isn't exactly the ideal breakfast before he got food poisoning.

Are those tic-tacs?