[She really can't. It's not everyday that Sheryl receives a promise of sweets from a polite and considerate acquaintance, or a promise of anything good. She'll endeavor to get to know Ayumu really well, being the social butterfly that she is, and perhaps give the other woman something nice in return — like a French stew. It's only fair.
An owlish gaze settles across Sheryl's face at the question, prompting her to tilt her head as she drums her fingers on her knees.]
Hmm... Italian? French? Aah, I'm not too picky with food, just as long as it tastes really good.
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[She really can't. It's not everyday that Sheryl receives a promise of sweets from a polite and considerate acquaintance, or a promise of anything good. She'll endeavor to get to know Ayumu really well, being the social butterfly that she is, and perhaps give the other woman something nice in return — like a French stew. It's only fair.
An owlish gaze settles across Sheryl's face at the question, prompting her to tilt her head as she drums her fingers on her knees.]
Hmm... Italian? French? Aah, I'm not too picky with food, just as long as it tastes really good.