[ He tastes suspiciously... and recoils dramatically, spoon in mouth. ]
What is this?! Where did all my love go?!
[ Struck with a thought, he dashes over to the kitchen for the nearest other thing he can put in his mouth. Let's say it's a bottle of hot sauce. He jabs a bunch into his mouth and then slams the bottle onto the counter. ]
It doesn't taste like anything! Damn you, Retrospec! Damn you to hell!!
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What is this?! Where did all my love go?!
[ Struck with a thought, he dashes over to the kitchen for the nearest other thing he can put in his mouth. Let's say it's a bottle of hot sauce. He jabs a bunch into his mouth and then slams the bottle onto the counter. ]
It doesn't taste like anything! Damn you, Retrospec! Damn you to hell!!