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[tomatoinspace]

Who: Spain (tomatoinspace) and YOU
What: Spain's doing his job, scooping and selling ice cream
When: NOW
Where: "Moseispay Frozen Treats"
Warnings: nada
Note: prose or brackets is fine

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[overcomplex]

He had been debating about getting ice cream off to the side for about fifteen minutes, but then decided to get some, because he hadn't had any in a while. So he steps forward and leans up on his tippy toes to get a better look over the counter. He only stands at about 4-10, so it's a little difficult, but he's a determined little thing.

He glances over all the flavors and frowns. So many flavors, it's hard to choose.

[tomatoinspace]

Were...were those cat ears? And tail? Really, Spain shouldn't be surprised by anything at this point, but...

Kitty ears! And he was small and trying really hard to look at the ice cream and looked cute while doing so! See, this is why he didn't like having the counter between him and the customer. He couldn't give the catboy a boost or a hug or anything.

But Spain had a job to do, and do it he would!

"Can I help you?"

[overcomplex]

He rubs his cheek with the palm of his hand and glances up at Spain, blinking a little, almost like he's surprised. He's not but...

"I don't know," he says with a tiny frown.

"What are the most normal flavors you have? I can't really see..."

He leans up on his tip toes again and presses the palm of his hands against the counter, almost like he's going to boost himself up, but he doesn't.

[tomatoinspace]

It takes all of his willpower not to jump the counter and help the poor kid. He's so short that he can't even see the ice cream flavors!

Spain moves to start at one end of the counter and works his way through the more normal flavors.

"Well, over here we have the really basic ones like vanilla and chocolate and strawberry." He points at each one as he names it off, smiling brightly.

"What flavor are you looking for? I can almost guarantee we have it!"