Nov 18, 2013
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Send me a “ø” and I’ll generate a number, your muse will receive one of the following from mine:
16. A dinner made by my muse.
"Oi! Brat, dinners ready here. I cooked you some shrimp and rice." Accelerator called out, placing the plate down as he huffed lightly. He’d made enough for the brat to eat and glad that there was plenty more in case she wanted more to eat. For a blind person Accelerator wasn’t that bad at cooking frankly he did pretty well.
Now if only the brat would eat, where ever she was. “Oi! Last Order! Come and eat already!”
