[ cinder pauses. considers her response. like yes, child. you grow out of things like sweets and superheroes. although cinder doesn't realize that in certain communities, that would make her the anomaly. ]
Nothing is forever.
[ what creepy fairy tale did you lift that off from, cinder? ]
no subject
[GASP... sorry, she's distracted again, staring at Cinder in what is clear and absolute horror.]
That can happen?
[Even as she accepts the chili pepper.
But.
chocolate]
no subject
Nothing is forever.
[ what creepy fairy tale did you lift that off from, cinder? ]