Quick Recipeh
Prompto: *pouting sullenly as he looks in the fridge, then to his chicken tenders* All we have left is BBQ sauce.... I don't feel like BBQ sauce....
Ringhand! Ignis: Step aside. *reaches passed Prompto and pulls out the Miracle Whip. He quickly spoons 2 tbsp on to his plate, shakes the garlic powder over it twice and the mesquite seasoning once, then uses a chicken tender to mix it before sticking it into Prompto's mouth and walking out of the kitchen with the last Tropical Chocobo Yellow Can of Red Bull, raising it in salute*
Prompto: .............*chews. swallows* ...............Noct I want a fucking divorce!











