@ThiefofW0nder —were ringing in her head, but her stomach is a powerful negotiator.
How could she deprive herself of greasy goodness when she’s so close to starvation. A bit dramatic, but that’s how her stomach overruled her mind.
“What’re you gonna get with your mystery burger?”
Sumire is jogging this early morning to get a head start on the day before her eventual training. As she turns the corner to round a nearby building, she crashes directly into the [ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ] and drops to the ground with a loud 𝙩𝙝𝙪𝙙.
“Ow…”
@ThiefofW0nder Sumire approaches the counter with confidence and a warm smile.
“We’re going to try the mystery burger of the day, please! Side of fries and a Carmel milkshake. Oh, and can you add whip topping to that.”
Once again, this was completely against her regimen and the alarm bells—
@ThiefofW0nder —anticipation, so she ignores all the warning signals.
She turns to him with a smile. “Go ahead. You could try that mystery burger with me… It’ll be a real treat! Who knows what’ll be on it! Jelly, hot sauce, fried squid, eel—it could be anything!”
@ThiefofW0nder She nods. “Window seat, please. I like people watching while I eat.”
She waits patiently in the line until it’s her turn and orders the mystery burger of the day with fries and a vanilla shake.
This really went against her training regimen, but her stomach growls in—
@ThiefofW0nder —with a warm smile.
“Im thinking I’ll grab whatever the mystery burger is today. They normally don’t ever make a mistake with those!”
She gets in line, which is relatively short. They shouldn’t have to wait too long.
@ThiefofW0nder “Thank you!”
She steps in first and is immediately captivated by the smell of food. Her stomach growls in anticipation.
“While it’s not the mostly healthy thing for my training regimen…a burger here and there won’t hurt. What do you usually like to get?”
She turns to him—
@ThiefofW0nder “Burgers it is! I wonder if we’ll see anyone take the burger challenge while we’re there. That might be fun to see.”
She walks beside him with her bag tightly tucked under her arm. Her stomach growls again and Sumire makes a face.
“Sorry…”
“Hm… You’re a strange one.”
She squints her eyes momentarily before pointing to his sword.
“If it’s truly real, don’t show anyone else that. They’ll think you’re a maniac.”
Arthur watched quietly as she circled the blade, studying it from every angle like she expected hidden wires or some elaborate trick.
A faint chuckle escaped him.
"You know," he said, folding his arms across his chest,
“Hmm…”
She observes the blade from various angles to notice any possible tricks before attempting to lift it by the handle, of course using her knees to avoid injury.
Though, she’s having a difficult time. The sword felt several pounds entirely too heavy.