Date: 2015-03-14 12:29 pm (UTC)
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Sparkle, whose arms still felt a bit like jello and who still had a hard drive he had no business possessing just burning a hole in the bottom of his backpack, was all for the distraction today. And for the lunch. God, was he ever ready for lunch. He was even mostly certain he'd be able to cut into his nerf all on his own like a grown-up today, which seemed kind of awesome.

"Yeah?" He pursed his lips somewhat as he looked around, and then he nodded his approval. Corsucant aesthetics were still a little weird, but they were starting to grow on him all the same. "Yeah. Yeah, this kind of reminds me of a few places back home. You know, like, the kind of restaurant that isn't going out of its way to impress people, because they know people need to eat and the food is gonna speak for itself. That kind of place?"
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