Picking up a piece of strawberry, Josh nibbled on it although kept his eyes on Akira. Finishing off his omelet, he glanced over at Sangre and Harumi, glad to see them talking and laughing together until his maroon eyes focused back onto Akira when he heard his voice.
“They all are good to me. And pistachio is a kind of nut. It’s really nice, creamy flavour.” He stated while breaking a piece of the cupcake off and trying it along with the fruit. The sweetness was probably going to keep him going the rest of the day, so it wasn’t bad to have a bit of each thing despite the sugar.
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~Ernest Gaines
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