Now it literally does sound like a pain. Is there no other ways to do it?

❝Yeah, I'll probably feel the same way, to be honest. If it's too thick, it'd make it too hard to drink. I'll at least give them a try first, though.❞

❝Number one victory royal.-❞

❝I never thought about it like that... you have a good point! What's the point of a malt when ice cream is right there? Milkshakes are the better choice.❞

I'm ordering McDonald's. Do you all want anything?

let me ask if they'll substitute the apple slices for that.

they said it'll take seven to ten businesses days for them to arrive.

anything else you want?

alright, a happy meal it is. Milk or juice?

She wouldn't have to hide for long as Nejire seemed to be leaving the room... but who knows for how long she'll be safe from her.

juice it is! Hamburger or nuggets?

alright, that should be it. I'll place the order now.

All seemed to remain quiet... or at least it would have been if Nejire hadn't actually circled around and approached Mina from behind from another entrance. One hand stretching out towards her head until she started poking at her horn! ❝Why are you hiding?❞

Streeetches. ❝Mmm... good morning...❞

Good afternoon!

❝Yeah, I don't think it was thought through very well. If it's already a slight struggle to drink a milshake with a straw, I can't imagine how hard it must be with a malt.❞

Good afternoon!

Puts on a Santa hat.

Nejire stared at them in silence for a moment until she began to smile. Her head tilting to the side afterwards. ❝All this milkshake talk has made me crave some more. Would you like to go get some?❞

Good morning.