Chapitre 1242: Adult Problems - Tamiya?

With everything said and done, not to nitpick or anything, and no offense—I mean a little—to the cooks but this place's whole maximum security shtick seemed to have bled onto their food as well. I could've understood the strict portions but it's like eating plain oatmeal despite the nice balance between carbs, protein, and fats.

But yeah, it wasn't a problem too much to handle with salt and pepper shakers.

In addition, Tatiana's secret bacon stash and Artem's ability to spawn hot pockets from anywhere he'd wish came into play—and even if everyone else who ate saw what we were doing, they just didn't say much but Morales let out a huge sigh.

"I do apologize for the food, I've just had the best dinner at your place yesterday and here I am serving you something with very little seasoning…"

"It's okay, if it's by choice—"