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[In regards to the curse, he cannot remove his mask and he has trouble recalling certain details. Like when enough is enough, or how he even became an expert in dessert making.
One set was enough, really.. but then, more developed because of this repetitious nature of his. One was enough, right? Who was going to eat any of this? It did not taste good.. so no - no - no, one was not enough, it was still undesirable. He had to continue making more until it tasted desirable, right? Because he knew how to make these desserts.. he was certain he - himself - enjoyed them. Right?
Perhaps that strange man here would like them, however he'll leave them for the man to eat then. Or he'll continue to throw them away.
He was so thirsty but even the drinks he made were not satisfying enough. He left them about the kitchen as well. Well then–
this looked promising, but it ended up giving him less hope.. would he ever make anything desirable?]
I'm afraid I have run out of room..
One set was enough, really.. but then, more developed because of this repetitious nature of his. One was enough, right? Who was going to eat any of this? It did not taste good.. so no - no - no, one was not enough, it was still undesirable. He had to continue making more until it tasted desirable, right? Because he knew how to make these desserts.. he was certain he - himself - enjoyed them. Right?
Perhaps that strange man here would like them, however he'll leave them for the man to eat then. Or he'll continue to throw them away.
He was so thirsty but even the drinks he made were not satisfying enough. He left them about the kitchen as well. Well then–
this looked promising, but it ended up giving him less hope.. would he ever make anything desirable?]
I'm afraid I have run out of room..
Current Location: Altair's house - Kitchen
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