[Killua's with Blue's musings, until—his expression flattens with unamusement, chucking his half eaten macaron at Blue's head.]
Hey.
[he fetches another, this time a brown one—Killua seems to have affinity for chocolate, cream and strawberry—and takes another bite, munching thoughtfully as he leans on his palm.]
Yeah, these are actually really good. Did she make them, or something?
[if she was on the network, it meant her parents probably weren't here, after all...]
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Hey.
[he fetches another, this time a brown one—Killua seems to have affinity for chocolate, cream and strawberry—and takes another bite, munching thoughtfully as he leans on his palm.]
Yeah, these are actually really good. Did she make them, or something?
[if she was on the network, it meant her parents probably weren't here, after all...]