[And Raphie, of course, has no problem helping himself. By the time Leo reaches the dumpster, he's already used a stack of wet newspapers as a ladder and tumbled head-first into the mess of sticky sweet heaven. Now, he's kneeling in the dumpster, his eyes wide as saucers, completely overwhelmed with two frosting-covered fistfuls of confectioneries.
Eventually, he takes a bite, and the flood of sugar is like an explosion in his mouth. He thought the thing he ate before was good, but this is so good he's gonna die!]
C'mon, Leo! [He shouts as much as he dares, his mouth full of cake and frosting.] Thish the besht stuff I ever ate in my life!
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Eventually, he takes a bite, and the flood of sugar is like an explosion in his mouth. He thought the thing he ate before was good, but this is so good he's gonna die!]
C'mon, Leo! [He shouts as much as he dares, his mouth full of cake and frosting.] Thish the besht stuff I ever ate in my life!