“This question is of upmost importance, Josuke. It will determine the state of our friendship for potentially the rest of our lives!” She stabbed the spoon aggressively into the shaved ice, scooping a small portion and eating it, using the strawberry coated end to gesture at Josuke. Once she swallowed, she continued; “ -- So, you know, no pressure.”
Trish adjusted a little on her perch at the wall, at least making her somewhat eye-level to the taller boy, legs crossed under her and bowl transferred to her lap. She eyed his own dessert, leaning over to steal a spoonful before he could protest, snickering to herself as she victoriously popped it in her mouth.
“ -- Okay, okay,” Right, the question. Trish adopted a serious tone. “If you were stranded on a deserted island, which CD would be packed in your bag: Spice Girls, Britney Spears, or Aqua? Choose wisely.”
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