*killua takes the knife from alluka and plunges it deftly into the cake with all the skill of someone who intimately knows how to use one, brows lifting in surprise when the cake begins to ooze red around the knife in an apparent imitation of blood. he quickly makes another cut and pulls out a slice, laying it sideways onto a plate so he can inspect the dark red contents with a curious sniff.*
wow. looks like red velvet... with strawberry filling.
*with a nonchalant shrug, he offers the plate to alluka, lips quirked in a grin.*
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Date: 2023-09-23 04:30 pm (UTC)wow. looks like red velvet... with strawberry filling.
*with a nonchalant shrug, he offers the plate to alluka, lips quirked in a grin.*
birthday girl gets the first piece.