"What fun is other peoples' loneliness? Such an odd thing to say."
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"Could I get a drink in the meantime?" Octavo asks the bartender.
"We got milk."
He makes a face, pursing his lips, then turns to Skull Kid. "...do you want milk, lad?"
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along with them. Octavo drizzles the sweet syrup in every crevice of his pastry. "This is more like it. I guess your heart was indeed pure, lad."
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The bartender passes Octavo the glass, which he quickly pushes towards Skull Kid. "Never understood why everyone around here is obsessed with the stuff," he mutters.
At least it's only another minute before the cook brings them their waffles. Nice and hot, with a pitcher of spiced honey to go