[Wow, that's more words than he's ever heard Fenris say all strung together. Other than bitter sarcasm, that is. He looks kind of pleased with himself over it for about half a second, then stifles that expression because he's pretty sure it's only gonna piss Fenris off.]
That was a kind you like? I wasn't sure.
[He was also a little insecure because pies are something he makes even less frequently than cake, but. Apparently it didn't suck?]
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That was a kind you like? I wasn't sure.
[He was also a little insecure because pies are something he makes even less frequently than cake, but. Apparently it didn't suck?]