Why do you think so ? I am good at this.She nods at Nemesis, then turning to Astarte,
"Okay then, Princess.."
Her attentive indigo eyes inspect Dylan,
"Boss, you're going to injure yourself."
She folds her arms in annoyance,Why do you think so ? I am good at this.
Oh please, I am good at this. And you can tell just by looking at it that it is a chocolate cake.She folds her arms in annoyance,
" Well... Just because you're good at it doesn't mean an accident wont happen, be careful.."
She looks at the cake,
"What is that anyways?"
She shrugs,Oh please, I am good at this. And you can tell just by looking at it that it is a chocolate cake.
She shrugs,
"Okay then, don't get too smug."
She unexpectedly laughs, It wasn't a laugh that anyone would expect from a cruel teenager, it was high and bubbly.
" Hmm, I thought it was something that dung-beetles roll around." she jokes.
Annabella's laugh dies down, she huffs clearly not amused,
Dylan gives her a angry look and says ; "You won't say that when I force feed it to you. After all it is a huge cake".
Annabella's laugh dies down, she huffs clearly not amused,
" Boss, you and I both know you'd never succeed in doing that.."
She takes a glance at Nemesis then to Dylan,
" Besides, I was only pulling your leg... No need to be so sensitive.. Let's shake hands and make up.." she sarcastically holds out her hand.
Dylan holds out his hand a bit grudgingly.
Oh My That's a lot of cakes, Let';s forget about this and you all help me bake these cakes.Hey people, how many cakes are packed, a man ordered for 500 ASAP
I have asked a few people to help us out in that.Astarte: fine, but I am going need a loading buddy once where finished
20 cakes already made, 10 cakes in the oven, let's pick up the pace.Okay people lets hurry, we got 200 cakes to go.