[ Ew. It’s pink and fluffy. Dahlia is already filled with loathing for whatever strange food Maya is forcing on her. This, of course, isn’t remotely indicated externally. She accepts the offering gratefully, a faint blush high up on her ears and leaving hectic slashes under her eyes to match. ]
Thank you. That’s very sweet of you, Maya.
[ She allows herself a taste, delicately curling some of the candy around her finger before sucking it off in a quick gesture.
It’s about as disgusting as she imagined. ]
What’s step two?
[ Does it involve murder? Every good “Master Plan” should involve murder. …get it? :D ]
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Thank you. That’s very sweet of you, Maya.
[ She allows herself a taste, delicately curling some of the candy around her finger before sucking it off in a quick gesture.
It’s about as disgusting as she imagined. ]
What’s step two?
[ Does it involve murder? Every good “Master Plan” should involve murder. …get it? :D ]