@paraleech answered (here):
Have you ever been sat down on a high-chair, completely out of your element, caught after committing the heinous, evil crime of stealing tasty treats? Consuming them like an industrial vacuum cleaner? Fyuga is caught between feeling like she is being chastised or .. interviewed. Halfway through her taking-of-notes, Fyuga's eyes wander away from the lady and to a fly that happens to be buzzing in the air around her. Very short attention span is then grabbed again when she is asked a question. Her body contorts in a strange way as she tries to get comfortable in this quite tall seat... " Fyuga like food! " The most broad answer imaginable. This probably didn't help any..
........mmhm. this was going to be even more challenging than she originally thought, wasn't it? at least when people were picky about things, it gave the patissiere a good foundation for where to begin... nevertheless, she jots something down in her notes.
❝ Well, that's, like. Fair enough, I guess; food is pretty darn good... let's try it from the opposite side, maybe? Are there any flavors or food you eat and think 'ew! gross! horrible! no more of this please!'? something you've gotten in your big ol' toothy mouth and spat right back out?❞











