He followed her, letting her lead towards the cafe. He still had a lot of questions, mostly wondering who she was running from. He still wasn't sure if he could trust her or not.
He wanted to, at least.
"What... What's good?" He was still getting used to tasting food, having it be more than just fuel to him. It had been a long time since he enjoyed it.
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He wanted to, at least.
"What... What's good?" He was still getting used to tasting food, having it be more than just fuel to him. It had been a long time since he enjoyed it.