Looking down at the little girl, Yuki took a moment to digest this question. Cherry or elephant ice cream? Was she joking?
If someone older had asked him something like that, he would've fired back with an exceedingly acidic response, but this girl didn't seem too old, and, well...
"Cherry ice cream." He really didn't want to think about elephant ice cream. Ever.
As a general rule, Yuki didn't very much like ice-creams. Well, unless they were strawberry. He was rather partial to strawberry shortcake, though...
I must be going insane, he thought numbly. I'm even taking shit like this in stride. Perhaps his brain was broken when he was dumped here, or something.
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Looking down at the little girl, Yuki took a moment to digest this question. Cherry or elephant ice cream? Was she joking?
If someone older had asked him something like that, he would've fired back with an exceedingly acidic response, but this girl didn't seem too old, and, well...
"Cherry ice cream." He really didn't want to think about elephant ice cream. Ever.
As a general rule, Yuki didn't very much like ice-creams. Well, unless they were strawberry. He was rather partial to strawberry shortcake, though...
I must be going insane, he thought numbly. I'm even taking shit like this in stride. Perhaps his brain was broken when he was dumped here, or something.
".....You?"