[Ariel takes the bag of popcorn. He grabs a handful, poking delicately at each kernel. He looks... very focused on the whole thing, leaning in closer and closer still. With each bite his pace slows.
It... doesn't take long until his hand goes limp. The remaining kernels spill from his hand, but at least the bag is squarely in Ariel's lap.
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It... doesn't take long until his hand goes limp. The remaining kernels spill from his hand, but at least the bag is squarely in Ariel's lap.
Ariel is
deadunconscious.]