[ As she bakes, she occasionally requests things of him--a cup of sugar here, some vanilla, a new flavor (whatever he would like, really, she's leaving it up to him). Aqua's not the type to be loud, so to speak, but she's unusually quiet even for her.
It's when she takes out a sheet of cookies that she looks to him. ]
... Thank you, Bruce. For everything.
[ She feels like she doesn't thank him--or anyone else--enough. ]
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It's when she takes out a sheet of cookies that she looks to him. ]
... Thank you, Bruce. For everything.
[ She feels like she doesn't thank him--or anyone else--enough. ]