[h3]Hellsalem’s Lot - Shotaro and Philip[/h3]

[color=mediumpurple]”…Alright.”[/color] Shotaro nodded as well, a bit relieved that odd moment passed as quickly as it came. He stepped off to the side next to Satori and crossed his arms, commenting to her, [color=mediumpurple]”Who would’ve thought King Arthur had a big sweet tooth?”[/color] He paused for a moment to remember who his company was and added, [color=mediumpurple]”…Ah, hang on, you’re not familiar with that legend are you?”[/color]

Back with Philip, he just nodded at her decision. [color=lightgreen]”Good choice. I’ve read that cinnamon rolls can last someone just as long as well.”[/color] As those words spilled out, he folded his arms and raised his hand to his chin in thought. [color=lightgreen]”Although,”[/color] he continued, [color=lightgreen]”I can’t say I’ve had the chance to see if that’s true for myself…”[/color] He turned to the barista and raised one finger up at him, [color=lightgreen]”I’d like one bear claw as well.[/color]