"Well, suit yourself!" Larry said. He went down the hall and the stairs at the end of them and followed the familiar route to the kitchen. He was in the mood for something in the realm of red meat. They said too much of that stuff was bad for you, but Larry didn't overindulge in it. Okay, he ate a little more of it than he should. Red meat was his weakness, despite his good health.
He opened the fridge and got out some roast beef and honey mustard, then went into the cupboard to get the bread. He went about making the sandwich, thinking to himself of how delicious the meat would be.
There was one thing he had saved for him and Kira however.
He opened a box of buttered crackers, dug into them, and came out with two packets, both containing mochi buns. Larry had been saving them for a date, but now seemed to be a nice time. Like most anybody, Kira enjoyed sweet things on occasion.
He then remembered that he had left Kira upstairs. He knew she would behave, but still, he wondered if anything would go wrong. Nah, she couldn't cause any sort of mischief up in his room.
...right?
(Mochi=sweet bean paste)
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