[ Looking into the big-ass buckets of ice cream I am just assuming they have here, like a godmoding monster, Nandor perks up. ]
Oh, they make sesame ice cream?
[ But then his mood dips right back down! He's for sure had halva, so that, like the taste of barberries or the sun beating down on his back, is just another thing that he can half-remember just enough to miss. All these flavors he will just straight up never taste again... ]
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Oh, they make sesame ice cream?
[ But then his mood dips right back down! He's for sure had halva, so that, like the taste of barberries or the sun beating down on his back, is just another thing that he can half-remember just enough to miss. All these flavors he will just straight up never taste again... ]