[ A better call, definitely. Futaba's first instinct is to light up. ]
Curry! Sojiro's got this curry that goes really well with-
[ But suddenly she falls silent, confused and unsettled, a hand snaking up to cover her mouth. Where... had that come from? The cafe wasn't even open yet, and yet she'd been talking like it had been. She hasn't even tried Sojiro's curry. He's offered but every time he tried, she'd- it smelled just like her mom's and she couldn't eat it. Just couldn't. ]
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Curry! Sojiro's got this curry that goes really well with-
[ But suddenly she falls silent, confused and unsettled, a hand snaking up to cover her mouth. Where... had that come from? The cafe wasn't even open yet, and yet she'd been talking like it had been. She hasn't even tried Sojiro's curry. He's offered but every time he tried, she'd- it smelled just like her mom's and she couldn't eat it. Just couldn't. ]
... dunno where that came from.