The common lounge had to be evacuated by everyone in the end as the smell grew too much. Abel was carried out on a stretcher twitching and dehydrated while his pants were drenched and covered in the awful stench of his own shit.
Cain having recovered from his laughter now faced the two girls who were now looking a little depressed. While it was a good thing that it happened to a scumbag like Abel, it was also the result of their first attempt at cooking for themselves.
"I'm gonna say it." Cain remarked with a cold glint in his eyes. "Unless I tell you otherwise, you two are both not permitted to cook without my direct supervision and direct intervention."
Anna was indignant as she shot back "What the fuck?! That's a bit much, no?"
Cain narrowed his eyes as he pointed over his shoulder in the direction of the common lounge.
