Yanku's eyes were having a hard time focusing on the bag and the insanely slow moving hand. His face scrunched up under his mask in frustration ... but found himself taking a sniff of the cookie piece. Sniff. Sniff.
.... Cookie. It smelled good and looked good and it was sitting there between them.
"...che." Yanku responded, his fingers curling. Then he reached out, fast (and oh so insanely fast compared to the slow from before) and snatched the cookie bit.
Now, a quandry. To take off the mask and eat the cookie or save it for later?
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Yanku's eyes were having a hard time focusing on the bag and the
insanelyslow moving hand. His face scrunched up under his mask in frustration ... but found himself taking a sniff of the cookie piece. Sniff. Sniff..... Cookie. It smelled good and looked good and it was sitting there between them.
"...che." Yanku responded, his fingers curling. Then he reached out, fast (and oh so insanely fast compared to the slow from before) and snatched the cookie bit.
Now, a quandry. To take off the mask and eat the cookie or save it for later?