There's a large Kwik Stop slurpee sitting outside Setsuna's room, but it looks like someone forgot to put the syrup in. A note is sitting underneath it, one corner slowly being washed away by the sweating drink.
Sakurazaki was expecting to spend her day wallowing in the pity of wasted training time when she left her room for detention; she was definately not expecting an offering waiting in front of her door. But it was definately a pleasant surprise.
But there was no flavouriting in it. What the hell? She swirls the slurpee slightly with her straw, trying to puzzle it out. Taking in a tentative breath, she goes ahead and tries it. Maybe it was a different flavour...
...White tea! And, just as she had thought, it was pretty freakin' good. She wasn't exactly sure how Jude had obtained a white tea slurpee, but it was pretty amazing that he did. Between the drink and the note (which she read often and couldn't help but grin at every single time), at least her way down to detention was enjoyable.
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But there was no flavouriting in it. What the hell? She swirls the slurpee slightly with her straw, trying to puzzle it out. Taking in a tentative breath, she goes ahead and tries it. Maybe it was a different flavour...
...White tea! And, just as she had thought, it was pretty freakin' good. She wasn't exactly sure how Jude had obtained a white tea slurpee, but it was pretty amazing that he did. Between the drink and the note (which she read often and couldn't help but grin at every single time), at least her way down to detention was enjoyable.
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