. starter for @jackal-mcgarrett
It hadn’t been too long since Alexander had found himself in Hawaii of all places, when one of the concierges at his hotel said he just had to try this one bakery. And he just thought, why not? He was there fore new experiences after all, wasn’t he?
So that’s how he found himself standing outside and leaning against his rental car with a bag of something called malasadas and a box of something else called coco puffs. He went for the little ones at first and at the first bit, he moaned deeply, his eyes shut as he chewed.
“Oh, my god,” he muttered around his mouthful, not even aware that there was someone standing right there near him.














