[Her expression doesn't change that much, but since Minako is familiar with Jasmine's expressions she'll be able to tell she's making a slightly grossed out face.]
That's far too drastic for me. It's much too sweet.
[While waiting for the barista to get to them, she turns to Minako with curiosity.]
Is that it... [She speaks quietly, even sounding a little amused.] All right, then I'll take your word for it.
[While Minako may have brought down the food, Jasmine still finds a reason to get up again: Napkins. She leaves and returns with a substantial stack of them, setting them out on the table.It's the kind of little thing she's used to remembering, cleaning up messes before they had the chance to happen.]
[She taps her cup to Jasmine's and takes a long drink. Real drinks of the alcoholic kind will probably be needed later, when she actually mulls over everything that happened. But for now, this is enough.]
Honestly I feel like we should spoil ourselves with more than coffee and donuts, but we can take baby steps.
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NO WORRIES I've been wanting them to have their donut date!!
So ready.
[She flops into her chair and rubs at her eyes.]
What are you planning on getting?
\o/
[Or at least taken a few minutes while she was sitting here waiting to figure out what she wanted.]
Hm... Actually, I think I'd like something like a bear claw. Maybe an iced latte?
That's like the ice cream of coffee, isn't it?
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[She sets down her bag and trots to the counter.]
But okay, bear claw and iced latte for you, cinnamon roll and chai latte for me!
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That's far too drastic for me. It's much too sweet.
[While waiting for the barista to get to them, she turns to Minako with curiosity.]
No more donut holes? You surprised me.
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[She makes a silly chompy face at Jasmine before turning to the cashier, and a few minutes later she returns with their prizes.]
Delivery!
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[While Minako may have brought down the food, Jasmine still finds a reason to get up again: Napkins. She leaves and returns with a substantial stack of them, setting them out on the table.It's the kind of little thing she's used to remembering, cleaning up messes before they had the chance to happen.]
Well, here's to being back home.
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[She taps her cup to Jasmine's and takes a long drink. Real drinks of the alcoholic kind will probably be needed later, when she actually mulls over everything that happened. But for now, this is enough.]
Honestly I feel like we should spoil ourselves with more than coffee and donuts, but we can take baby steps.