Now, to deal with this situation... On one hand, making a child cry would be incredibly gauche and probably lead to some questions Teatime really doesn't feel like answering at this point in time.]
It's... really disgusting.
[On the other, sociopaths don't really care about any of that empathy nonsense.]
[She lowers her gaze a bit and looks a bit dejected]
O-oh... I wonder what I did wrong? I followed the recipe... [She heaves a sigh and wipes at her eyes briefly with the back of her hand, before straightening up.]
I'll just have to try harder the next time than. Thank you for being honest. [Deep down it feels like her HEART WAS RIPPED OUT AND STOMPED ON]
Did you make these yourself, miss?
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O-oh! Mr. Teatime... [She smiles happily and nods] I did. I hope they came out right... Will you try one?
[LOOK AT THIS INNOCENT, PURE LITTLE FACE]
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He finishes examining the cookie-- for, as an Assassin, he was trained to detect poisons, not salt-- and smiles pleasantly.]
Certainly.
[And then he takes a bite of it.
And everything even slightly resembling human emotion drains from his face.]
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She watches hi meagerly, but her happy face quickly becomes one of muted horror and then embarrassment]
...No good...?
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Now, to deal with this situation... On one hand, making a child cry would be incredibly gauche and probably lead to some questions Teatime really doesn't feel like answering at this point in time.]
It's... really disgusting.
[On the other, sociopaths don't really care about any of that empathy nonsense.]
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O-oh... I wonder what I did wrong? I followed the recipe... [She heaves a sigh and wipes at her eyes briefly with the back of her hand, before straightening up.]
I'll just have to try harder the next time than. Thank you for being honest. [Deep down it feels like her HEART WAS RIPPED OUT AND STOMPED ON]
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Are you sure you followed the recipe, though? I'm not a chef or anything, but I've always thought cookies were supposed to be... sweet.
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[She tilts her head back some, thinking carefully] There were two jars of white crystals... I might have mixed them up.
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How have you been, Mr. Teatime? Are you getting used to Mayfield now?
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