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Post by Reivan Descartes on May 18, 2013 8:14:02 GMT -5
darkest light? Oh, look. A sweet spot? Well, at least it seemed like that, given how different this reaction was to what had come before, at least in regards to the choice of words. The tone remained just as it was – something that by itself was quite a little something. Not many people could just do that, after all. It was a little irksome, yes, but nothing a true person could not handle. And she was quite sure that she was more a person than pretty much anyone else in this guild.
“If it did not matter, why are you talking to me still, then? Alas, I think I will just show you how it’s done, if those prove to be unbearable. Not that I think they would be, of course, since they actually smell pretty nice, hon.”, she replied, also forsaking any hostility. There wasn’t any point in that, after all. And besides, there were pancakes to eat.
For now, she just bit into it, taking a tiny sample, only to chew it thoroughly, analyzing the taste for a few seconds, then waiting a few more before actually giving a verdict. “Well, well, they sure ain’t bad. They are actually quite good, if that means anything to you, but they are not the best I ever tasted. I would rank them third, I think. But still vastly better and more interesting than what I had expected, so you pass, my dear.”
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