[Besides the absolute bafflement of what sounds like a very young little girl contacting him for food preparation tips, there's only a handful of people who would know Nanu's from the region where malasadas are a staple.]
[There is an actual mental sigh, combined with a grumble, giving a perfect and audible demonstration of confusion melting into frustration. Of course he did.]
Of course he did.
Kid, I'm sorry I have to tell you this, but Guzma has no intention of that ever happening.
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...Why?
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[Aaaand weirder still, somehow.]
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[There is an actual mental sigh, combined with a grumble, giving a perfect and audible demonstration of confusion melting into frustration. Of course he did.]
Of course he did.
Kid, I'm sorry I have to tell you this, but Guzma has no intention of that ever happening.
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[Why else would he tell her if he wouldn't fulfill his end of the bargain?]
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[wait]
Why the heck do you want to touch his hair?
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[It's all the reason she needs.]
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...Okay. For one thing, he knows that I don't know how to make malasadas.
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... You don't? Really? Not even a little bit?
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... Is there anyone else from your world here?
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[Ohhhh, Nanu is going to make sure Guzma keeps this ridiculous promise.]
Do you know a man by the name of Archie?
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I swear to you, I will make mister Guzma a malasada! Even if it fills me!
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[perfect]
Let me know how it turns out. Maybe I'll go see Guzma with you.
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