Haruhi's been mad at me for less... [ He grumbles, but removes the outer layer of the ghost costume. He tentatively reaches for the small, sugary treat, taking a brief second to look over his shoulder, more out of habit than anything (thanks, Yuno). Then, cautiously, he takes a bite with the fork. ]
D-Did you make this? [ It was... surprisingly good. At least, as far as the food here usually goes. He'll never forget how he spent almost 24 hours in the infirmary after that one cheeseburger from being violently sick to his stomach. ]
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D-Did you make this? [ It was... surprisingly good. At least, as far as the food here usually goes. He'll never forget how he spent almost 24 hours in the infirmary after that one cheeseburger from being violently sick to his stomach. ]