Mithos found her timing to be very suspicious, but a gut feeling was never good enough to base your next move. Since he both really wanted to hear the information, and he didn't have a good enough excuse to not go, so he only really had one viable option to take. "Very well" he said as he turned around to get to the car. "Please lead the way" he added as he climbed into the vehicle. 'Ugh, this is really awful. These things are so cramped, how could anyone feel comfortable inside of them?' He thought to himself, feeling claustrophobic inside of the metal contraption.
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"Hi Reala!" Danny greeted the girl from his place in the back of the kitchen. Mr Pucci, who was at the counter, just smiled and waved. Danny's experience with Reala had proven to be extremely confusing; he was so sure that she hated him for some reason after the night they met...yet she kept on coming back. Whenever he voiced these uncertainties to Mr Pucci, he just chuckled and ruffled up his hair a bit, which only further confused the poor boy. 'Why can't girls make sense?' He asked himself as he let out a sigh. Coming out to the storefront with a bag filled with the requested rolls, he handed them over to Reala "here you go"