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[cloakanddaikon]

[Outside the mess hall, just as the sun begins to set, there's a Nobody who has, it seemed, managed to find an old-fashioned ice cream churn. Every so often, he pauses to check the thickening pale blue cream inside, adding salt not only to the ice around the central container, but to the ice cream itself]

There. That should about do it.

Comments

[babytipping]

[omg ice scream]

[cloakanddaikon]

Hello Lambo.

[babytipping]

Hi Zexion-maman!

[cloakanddaikon]

Lambo, this is outside, remember?

[mahomatic]

Maho! Ice cream! Ice cream is maximum yummy!

[cloakanddaikon]

There would not be much point to making it otherwise.

[mahomatic]

EXACTLY! The yumminess is ALL!!

[cloakanddaikon]

Generally speaking, nutrition is also a factor, just not one that plays highly in the creation of confections.

[aneye4aneye]

What are you making?

[cloakanddaikon]

Ice cream. Sea salt ice cream, specifically.

[aneye4aneye]

Ice cream? Really? So that's how it's made...

[cloakanddaikon]

One of the ways, at least. It's not something you've seen before?

[angelamourpeach]

Ooooh! Are you making ice cream?

[aneye4aneye]

Momoko, you know how to make it too?

[angelamourpeach]

Uhn! I've done it here before, too!

I wonder if he'd want some fruit for it?

[aneye4aneye]

I don't know how to cook, so I'm surprised.

Fruit with ice cream... sounds delicious.

[dancemecanique]

What's that?

[aneye4aneye]

It's a bit of an odd way to make something.

[dancemecanique]

Seriously. It looks kinda old, too~

[aneye4aneye]

That's true, you would think that he would use a machine.