_gallifrog_
Symbolic Animal of Gallifrey
The others merely smirked at Fia's stream of insults, sniggering at the facial gymnastics she was performing. Fia wasn't the only one pulling spectacular faces, but out of those who'd never tasted the stuff before- John, Chas and Fia- she was the one making the most fuss about it. John's initial reaction had been followed by copious amounts of swearing and questioning why anybody would do this, before adding that it was indeed the perfect forfeit for this kind of game.After that his reaction were more grimaces of distaste. Chas took the whole thing in his usual style, clearly disgusted by the stuff, but not making a massive fuss. Elliott had just happened to have his camera out and managed to get a video of the first time both John and Chas had tried the sauce (he would have liked to have filmed Fia, but they still had no idea whether they would be wiping their memories of her after they left, so he'd decided not to take too many photos of her just in case).
"And to think in it's regular form fish is good for pregnant people." Cliff remarked dryly in response to Fia's threat of how she'd be force feeding Kay if Kay wasn't pregnant. "No torturing people with rancid fish guts sauce in the house." Cliff's father remark in a similar dry tone to that of his daughter, his expression serious, before he smirked and added. "That's why we have outbuildings, I don't care what you do there so long as you clean it up." His eyes narrowed in the direction of Benji who had a 'who me?' face one, even though every one of his siblings knew far too well which of the outbuildings their eldest brother had shagged somebody in.
Rinaa couldn't resist retaliating to Fia's words, rolling her eyes and adopted a fake teasing tone, changing her accent to a rough street one to indicate that she was joking and not actually making a personal slight against the other teenager. "Ah stop moaning'. At least you don't have enhanced senses while downing this shit." She shook her head, sticking her tongue out in distaste. "I swear I can taste fish crap in this."
"And to think in it's regular form fish is good for pregnant people." Cliff remarked dryly in response to Fia's threat of how she'd be force feeding Kay if Kay wasn't pregnant. "No torturing people with rancid fish guts sauce in the house." Cliff's father remark in a similar dry tone to that of his daughter, his expression serious, before he smirked and added. "That's why we have outbuildings, I don't care what you do there so long as you clean it up." His eyes narrowed in the direction of Benji who had a 'who me?' face one, even though every one of his siblings knew far too well which of the outbuildings their eldest brother had shagged somebody in.
Rinaa couldn't resist retaliating to Fia's words, rolling her eyes and adopted a fake teasing tone, changing her accent to a rough street one to indicate that she was joking and not actually making a personal slight against the other teenager. "Ah stop moaning'. At least you don't have enhanced senses while downing this shit." She shook her head, sticking her tongue out in distaste. "I swear I can taste fish crap in this."