[There are better people than Sheba to be your mealticket, Ciel... Though with a park full of young teens the prospects are pretty slim, huh.
Don't mind her as she cleans off the knife before moving on to chop the meat into thin slices... in her experience, the thinner the meat is, the faster it cooks! Which is pretty important when you're camping out in the middle of Weyard trying not to get attacked by monsters. Ciel should be glad she's not feeding him Armored Rat.]
It's probably just a matter of time. Unless they're eating those weird foods in the carnival...? [Which is a possibility, but as much as she likes sweets, she's not sure stale cotton candy is really going to do it for her.] I guess we'll just have to wait and see.
...oh, my name is Sheba! Don't bother with the "Miss." No one else does, lately. [Except for Oz, but hey...] It's nice to meet you, um...?
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Don't mind her as she cleans off the knife before moving on to chop the meat into thin slices... in her experience, the thinner the meat is, the faster it cooks! Which is pretty important when you're camping out in the middle of Weyard trying not to get attacked by monsters. Ciel should be glad she's not feeding him Armored Rat.]
It's probably just a matter of time. Unless they're eating those weird foods in the carnival...? [Which is a possibility, but as much as she likes sweets, she's not sure stale cotton candy is really going to do it for her.] I guess we'll just have to wait and see.
...oh, my name is Sheba! Don't bother with the "Miss." No one else does, lately. [Except for Oz, but hey...] It's nice to meet you, um...?
[Name for a name, Ciel!]