It was the first day to the venture off to Beast-Yeast, and things were going…not well. Everyone was either fighting with one another or trying to stop an argument. After a while, Dark Cacao found himself in a more quiet place in the airship, along with Pure Vanilla. Dark Cacao sighed, finally feeling relieved from getting away from the others, before looking at Pure Vanilla, a bit concerned on how pale he was. “Pure Vanilla? Is everything alright?”