”Oh, that's a rather big question. Ummm, I mean pizza in Italy isn't anywhere close to how it is here. There was one pizzeria I always went to where they collected the ingredients straight from the garden they grew in the back. They only took what they needed to make the pizza you ordered, so it took longer but the taste was unreal. In Spain, I didn't eat much but drank a lot, in France I gained a bit of weight. I had a morning tradition of going to local bakeries to get my breakfast. Hamam Mahshi and shawarma in Egypt. And Indonesia I pretty much ate soup the entire time. Like Italy all of the ingredients were really fresh, and the spices they used were amazing. I've gone to Indonesian restaurants in Europe and in America, and unless they get their spice direct, it doesn't taste close to the same,” Cassiopeia informed Nic.
Caden looked at the sweater Nero picked, and silently questioned the little imp. ”You're going to trip on it,” he teased them. He dropped the sweater over his arm before taking one of Nero's hands and led them over to a section of books and texts on space.
”Help me pick a few. I want to learn more about this space you love so much.”
Avery Zain
Location: Garden of The God's – Chicago, IL
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Avery laughed the more Kimiko got red, and completely refused to tell him what she had been thinking. ”You are such a tease,” he informed her and kissed her nose. ”Fine. Keep your dirty little secret. We'll come up with what you want from me later. If you win. Now, let's go get you some riding gear,” he said and patted her bum to get her to stand.