Thanks, that's really nice. ( since Steve is about to eat it, and all. it doesn't stop him, because it just looks like a real speckle-y chocolate chip. he's into chocolate chip.
he's apparently not into spoons, though, and despite the fact there aren't any cones and he has to eat the ice cream out of a little boat Steve just sticks his face in it like an animal, laps it up and decides if it is disease ridden, it's a tasty disease. diabetes, maybe. meal acquired (yes, meal, he said it. who is gonna contradict him?? he's adult enough nobody can tell him he can't consider ice cream a meal), he turns his attention to the stranger.
and then Steve's brow tucks down, confusion obvious. ) Necrowhat? ( is that a D&D thing? he feels like it's a D&D thing. )
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he's apparently not into spoons, though, and despite the fact there aren't any cones and he has to eat the ice cream out of a little boat Steve just sticks his face in it like an animal, laps it up and decides if it is disease ridden, it's a tasty disease. diabetes, maybe. meal acquired (yes, meal, he said it. who is gonna contradict him?? he's adult enough nobody can tell him he can't consider ice cream a meal), he turns his attention to the stranger.
and then Steve's brow tucks down, confusion obvious. ) Necrowhat? ( is that a D&D thing? he feels like it's a D&D thing. )