minako can already feel the cold chill of terror running down her spine, because she knows that, bless her soul, fuuka is going to try to put something ridiculous like nori into a cake. isn't she....
minako wonders if she can pull off pre-emptive damage control, even though the bright (if... slightly tight) smile never leaves her face.]
Complicated? Just what kind of cake recipe is this...
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minako can already feel the cold chill of terror running down her spine, because she knows that, bless her soul, fuuka is going to try to put something ridiculous like nori into a cake. isn't she....
minako wonders if she can pull off pre-emptive damage control, even though the bright (if... slightly tight) smile never leaves her face.]
Complicated? Just what kind of cake recipe is this...
[pls show it to her.]