"Six, you don't have to eat rotten flesh. I have a whole stack of bread. Here." Mono, as always, presses Q about 600 times to dispense each bread individually instead of throwing the whole stack like a normal person. They float around Six's character, which cues Mono in that her inventory is extremely full for some reason, despite having joined the server literally five minutes ago. Where had she even gone?
Six spits out a stack of diorite and picks up the bread. Good, Mono thinks, finally, you can eat without getting food poisoning. Six stares at him.
And then continues eating the rotten flesh in her hand.
"Can I at least have the bread back?" Mono taps at his keyboard with exasperation. Six responds by pulling out a stick and hitting him with it, then turning around and sprinting away.
"L," Six types.
