REAL ICE CREAM THIEVES EAT IT ON THE FLOOR LIKE BADASSES.
Heather's never exactly been a food connoisseur, but even as a kid, she'd always been an adventurous eater. The more flavorful, the better-- maybe it was a throwback from Alessa's life. The Gillespie household had never seen much in the way of tasty food. Tuna fish, canned greens, Wonderbread... getting to grow up again eating good food had been pretty nice.
In hindsight? That totally explained the sweet tooth she'd picked up in her second go at life.
At his request, she pauses for a second, holding the mango carton up critically and bobbing her head a little as she rolls a spoonful of the stuff around in her mouth, visibly contemplating whether or not to give it to him. For a second, she withdraws it a little in a possessive stance, giving Cooper a mock-surly squint, but then relents and holds it out with a crooked grin.
"Aw, all right... but only if I get some of the chocolate."
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Heather's never exactly been a food connoisseur, but even as a kid, she'd always been an adventurous eater. The more flavorful, the better-- maybe it was a throwback from Alessa's life. The Gillespie household had never seen much in the way of tasty food. Tuna fish, canned greens, Wonderbread... getting to grow up again eating good food had been pretty nice.
In hindsight? That totally explained the sweet tooth she'd picked up in her second go at life.
At his request, she pauses for a second, holding the mango carton up critically and bobbing her head a little as she rolls a spoonful of the stuff around in her mouth, visibly contemplating whether or not to give it to him. For a second, she withdraws it a little in a possessive stance, giving Cooper a mock-surly squint, but then relents and holds it out with a crooked grin.
"Aw, all right... but only if I get some of the chocolate."