[...that's not exactly the reaction she was going for.
Well. Nami holds the spoon for a moment and then rests it against the side of the glance, letting the tornado swirl its way out into being plain old chocolate milk, but she keeps her warm smile.]
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Well. Nami holds the spoon for a moment and then rests it against the side of the glance, letting the tornado swirl its way out into being plain old chocolate milk, but she keeps her warm smile.]
Thanks for showing me how to make it.