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Ben Solo

Don't call me Ben. It's Ren.

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[lastcomfort]

[ Yes, she does. And the fact that she fully expects to be able to eat all the pies plus toppings might give an answer to her energy. ]

Did you want something else to snack on?

[ Of course that's where her mind goes. ]

[lostapprentice]

What?

[Seriously? He shakes his head, still incredulous.]

No, this is more than enough. I didn't expect you to bring a dozen different sides to go with it.

[He only barely expected the pie at all. He really will have to do something in return for this, and he frowns faintly. It's only for a moment, however, before he continues towards the end goal of actually getting the baked goods.]

Where do you want to sit?

[lastcomfort]

[ Go big or go home, Ren! Orihime never half-does anything related to food, especially not food for friends. ]

Ehehe...I wanted to make sure no one would leave hungry.

[ You know. Between two people.

Looking around, she spots a small collection of trees. ]

How about over there? Next to one of those trees!

[lostapprentice]

[So it seems. Not that Ren is one to do things by halves, either, but... usually he goes more like a hundred and ten percent, rather than five hundred.

... he's not going to complain.]

Sure.

[He doesn't have much more to say at the moment, so he starts towards the space under the trees, carrying the bag along with him and keeping an eye on Orihime to make sure she can handle the rest of what she's carrying. ... well, okay, he does have a question.]

I'm not the only one you asked to share these with, right?