cooking by the book /-/ alcohol cake, open /-/ ft lil jon

merihem laughed. "calm the fuck down, it's a joke," he said idly. "i'm on a fuckin' keto diet," he joked, sitting down, clearly not concerned with the angry lady in front of him. merihem had an awful sense of humor- although, getting angry at him only made him want to fuel the fire more. he liked to get people riled up against him, and he didn't really care about the consequences. being so doped all the time had numbed his head and he couldn't care less about the world around him.

"tastes like heaven, huh? wait till you eat this d-" he didn't continue, shifting his weight. "nevermind," the cat followed up with, now laying down. his eyes flickered over to captain. "it's short for pusillanimous. it means weak or scared," he said, yawning. "it's not a very nice word, which is why i use it."