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[winterfrosting]

DC is usually patrolling or at Pure Vanilla's house. But poking his notebook will always eventually get his attention!

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[winterfrosting]

I... yes. Very well. But before you go. I wanted to thank you. Not just for the gift but...

... the event that caused this change in my hair also forced me to face certain things. My failings both as a king and as a cookie. Acknowledge things I refused to. So... thank you, for your patience with me back then. When we return I intend to become a ruler our people can truely be proud of again.

[submittome]

[ That statement is met with silence. Affogato looks surprised at first, then turns his head away. Guilt is beginning to set in, a gnawing pit opening in his gut. Maybe on his way out he can dump the tea... ]

... Do not thank me. I had my selfish reasons, as you well know, My King.

[ A quick, small smile. ]

But I am glad, My Liege. The Cacao Kingdom will grow mightier than ever.

[winterfrosting]

Well... you did say the carrot is a motivator, did you not? Perhaps a bit of ambition isn't such a bad thing.

[He remembers his warriors admitting to having no wishes or dreams of their own. Even if that wasn't real... that doesn't mean it isn't true]

[submittome]

[ Oh, he hopes Cacao never realizes the truth.

He's not sure who it would break the most.

Silence as he stares at nothing, the desire to kiss Cacao growing so strong he knows he has to leave. Now. So he turns towards the stairs, tilting his head a little over his shoulder. ]

Ah, I cannot wait to see it, My Lord. I will work towards sending us home with utmost fervor!

[ He won't run, won't betray his desire to flee before he forgets himself. ]

[winterfrosting]

[And Cacao's spine flexes for a moment, like he's considering standing up. Following after him.

He doesn't, but he stares for a long moment]

Keep up the good work, Affogato. And good night.