[D is in the food court at Ikea. He is surrounded by a shit load of things at this table. Any available space is taken up by something or another. Upon closer inspection, though, it isn't food...? It's two drinks and... a ton of dessert? Or sweet-flavored snacks.
The second drink is for the person with him; rather, not a person at all, but the funny red-furred goat-tiger creature following him around. It's sitting in the chair, looking over the table at D being delightedly content about the snacks...]
Oh. No, thank you, that's okay. [Glancing at the goat-tiger curiously, like. Hello? What kind of funky creature is this?] But if you have any recommendations for what I should get the next time I'm craving something sweet, I'll take them.
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The second drink is for the person with him; rather, not a person at all, but the funny red-furred goat-tiger creature following him around. It's sitting in the chair, looking over the table at D being delightedly content about the snacks...]
Oh, miss--would you care for some?
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Oh. No, thank you, that's okay. [Glancing at the goat-tiger curiously, like. Hello? What kind of funky creature is this?] But if you have any recommendations for what I should get the next time I'm craving something sweet, I'll take them.
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Oh... Ah. Everything. Anything you can find. The McFlurry machine in the McDonald's is broken, however...
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[He will give her that much at least.]
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