[Gokudera has so much mochi. One of his employers has a familiar that produces it, so he's giving a vast majority of it to the café to sell, and then there's a whole box with a variety of flavors he's saved for this occasion.]
Xue Yang
[The teenager approaches, looking much more like a grouch than a brat, but his words betray him as he holds the mochi up.]
They're all yours as long as you keep your blades to yourself.
[And he moves to take a seat and slide the mochi across the table at him. Gokudera looks comfortable in a heather grey cardigan over a white button-down. He's wearing black slacks, loafers, and at least three belts. The outfit would look nice except that he's sporting so many bracelets and rings that it looks like he robbed a Hot Topic. Then there's the collar about his neck, jingling and blending in with the other accessories.]
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Xue Yang
[The teenager approaches, looking much more like a grouch than a brat, but his words betray him as he holds the mochi up.]
They're all yours as long as you keep your blades to yourself.
[And he moves to take a seat and slide the mochi across the table at him. Gokudera looks comfortable in a heather grey cardigan over a white button-down. He's wearing black slacks, loafers, and at least three belts. The outfit would look nice except that he's sporting so many bracelets and rings that it looks like he robbed a Hot Topic. Then there's the collar about his neck, jingling and blending in with the other accessories.]