[Look at that non-human ingenuity at work. Ichimatsu was just gonna kick it in with his other foot. He moves to join her, jamming his fingers into the opening and tugging hard once she's gotten some torque into it. The lid breaks free with a snap, allowing them to slide it off cleanly, and Ichimatsu peers inside. He's curious -- of the two, this crate was definitely the one he struggled to carry all the way to shore.]
[The reason why is immediately apparent, as Ichimatsu reaches in and picks out a glass jar filled with... flour? Sugar? Co...caine...?]
[No, it's probably flour, judging by its consistency. He holds it out towards Muffet in an offer with one hand and uses the other to sort through the rest of the haul, glassware and tin cans plinking softly under his ministrations. Flour, sugar, canned fruits, pickled vegetables, even a few packs of jerky... it only fills out the bottom layer of the crate, but there are enough basic food supplies to feed a person for a week. Or his family for like, one meal.]
[All of the packaging was clearly done to prevent water damage, too. Looks like someone had foresight.]
gotcha c:
[The reason why is immediately apparent, as Ichimatsu reaches in and picks out a glass jar filled with... flour? Sugar? Co...caine...?]
[No, it's probably flour, judging by its consistency. He holds it out towards Muffet in an offer with one hand and uses the other to sort through the rest of the haul, glassware and tin cans plinking softly under his ministrations. Flour, sugar, canned fruits, pickled vegetables, even a few packs of jerky... it only fills out the bottom layer of the crate, but there are enough basic food supplies to feed a person for a week. Or his family for like, one meal.]
[All of the packaging was clearly done to prevent water damage, too. Looks like someone had foresight.]