Footsteps could be heard behind a curtain before fading away, only a box of Ionian sweets remaining as any form of evidence someone had been there. Extra care had been taken to make the box look fancy... ....did the notorious fighter even like sweets? Who knew...but maybe someone he knew would appreciate them...?
"Hm?" Sett poked his head out. Noone. He looked down. A box. He kicked the box lightly to see if it would explode. Miss fortune could have a trap anywhere. Nope. Seemed fine.
He took it inside and opened it.
"Ooooh shiiiiieeeet" The thing was full of sweets!!!!
"Whoever you were, thanks buddie."He silently thanked whoever put the box there, and started to devour the sweets.
Nom nom nom chomp.
They were fucking good!! He just saved a couple to give Ma' later.
