[It's good to be a god? Ginia wanders closer to the display case, admiring the pastries inside. The golden, flaky pastry shells, the swirls of whipped cream, the perfectly layered shells of chocolate, everything in the case looks delicious.
A couple of eclairs are taken out and set on a plate, the employee turning around to prepare a drink to go with the order. Ginia looks at the delicious looking pastries, just within arm's reach. No one would even notice if she snatched one off the plate.
But someone else ordered it and there's already food on the way. Ginia walks back to Hibiki's side.]
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A couple of eclairs are taken out and set on a plate, the employee turning around to prepare a drink to go with the order. Ginia looks at the delicious looking pastries, just within arm's reach. No one would even notice if she snatched one off the plate.
But someone else ordered it and there's already food on the way. Ginia walks back to Hibiki's side.]
How much do I owe you for the cake?