[ she has a whole bunch of stories like that, tadashi, and she figured it'd be fitting since she said she'd share a bit about her world if they went for pastries. she just points a finger at him when he says his own. ]
No story behind it? Pfft.
[ ... though, now she's craving spicy chicken wings herself. damnit, tadashi. she rips off another piece of bread and considers his suggestion, eyebrows raising as she tries to picture it. when she swallows, all she can ask is -- ]
no subject
No story behind it? Pfft.
[ ... though, now she's craving spicy chicken wings herself. damnit, tadashi. she rips off another piece of bread and considers his suggestion, eyebrows raising as she tries to picture it. when she swallows, all she can ask is -- ]
Soup? Are you serious? ... What kind?