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“Good thing I like sugar, then. At least I’ll die happy.” The boy smiled at his friend, chuckling softly when she poked him back and threw nutshells in his direction. “Will I? It’ll be that amazing, huh?” he asked with a raised eyebrow, lifting himself up to sit on the counter, beside the pot that magically continued stirring itself.
Louis lifted his chef’s hat to ruffle his hair absentmindedly, the way he usually did when he was thinking something over, as Paloma explained she didn’t know any spells that could speed up the thickening of the mix. “Hmm.” The boy placed the hat back on his head and looked off thoughtfully. “There must be a spell for that…” He turned back to Paloma with a small smile. “I think you and I are going to have to visit the library soon.”
Paloma just chuckled and shook her head. She had never met anyone who'd talk to her this long as Lou had, neither had she been teased so much. Definitely, the world on stage was sometimes too different and isolated compared to what she had that moment, a real friendship. "So. Who will you share this acxomplishment with?" she graciously asked, motioning him as if he had gotten a big trophy.
Oh no. Those expeessions, the hair ruffling. Then the clever thinking to go to the library. Pal raised her eyebrow and nodded. "Does it have to be today? Because library trip isn't planned til tomorrow.." for homework research reasons, of course.