[She trails after him, peering over his shoulder at the selection. Humming lowly for a moment, debating what she should pick. Food is very serious business, of course.]
I like any kind of fruit. And, uh... [She drags out the 'uh' for a few seconds, before reaching over to pluck out one of the wrapped breads. Caving into her sweet tooth for once, and opting for one of the custard filled pastries.
She can regret it later, since she's still not used to most foods.]
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I like any kind of fruit. And, uh... [She drags out the 'uh' for a few seconds, before reaching over to pluck out one of the wrapped breads. Caving into her sweet tooth for once, and opting for one of the custard filled pastries.
She can regret it later, since she's still not used to most foods.]