After some time spent weaving his way between people on the main deck, Ragna decides to try his luck below. And lo and behold, peace he finds. At last. Satisfied with the discovery, he pays little attention to the fact somebody actually is there, instead focusing on something that looks really out of place. A fridge? Who the hell would put THAT here, of all the things? The man walks over to it, inspecting it closer. The sign makes little to no impression on him, because let's be real, that's more of an invitation than anything. If somebody really wanted to keep that stuff hidden, they would put a chain around it.]
The heck is this...?
[And just like that, he opens the fridge.
What follows is a very unmanly scream that could wake up the dead, though Ragna certainly doesn't expect it to do exactly that (or something close to it, anyway).]
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After some time spent weaving his way between people on the main deck, Ragna decides to try his luck below. And lo and behold, peace he finds. At last. Satisfied with the discovery, he pays little attention to the fact somebody actually is there, instead focusing on something that looks really out of place. A fridge? Who the hell would put THAT here, of all the things? The man walks over to it, inspecting it closer. The sign makes little to no impression on him, because let's be real, that's more of an invitation than anything. If somebody really wanted to keep that stuff hidden, they would put a chain around it.]
The heck is this...?
[And just like that, he opens the fridge.
What follows is a very unmanly scream that could wake up the dead, though Ragna certainly doesn't expect it to do exactly that (or something close to it, anyway).]