[He flips her off too as she leaves and chuckles a little. There's that weird sense of familiarity again and it's almost sad when she leaves. Weird.
But once he's certain she's not anywhere near, he immediately zooms in on those macarons and checks them. He wishes he still had his salt shaker, but oh well. He pops one in his mouth and chews, blinking as the flavor hits his tongue.]
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[He flips her off too as she leaves and chuckles a little. There's that weird sense of familiarity again and it's almost sad when she leaves. Weird.
But once he's certain she's not anywhere near, he immediately zooms in on those macarons and checks them. He wishes he still had his salt shaker, but oh well. He pops one in his mouth and chews, blinking as the flavor hits his tongue.]
...Well fuck.
[It was good.]