[Two small bowls of vanilla it is! That's easy, and Leon doesn't suspect any sort of scheming, so soon enough, he'll just be setting those on the counter for Karl and naming the price in credits.
He still thinks this sort of work is demeaning, but he's dealing.]
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Karl doesn't bat an eye at Leon's words; he's not particularly surprised.]
Haha, all right, I got it.
[His eyes scan the display of ice cream. Hmm.]
... I don't know if I recognize all these flavours.
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[So...bluntly...... Not that Leon really cares about this ice cream shop, so here they are.]
I would not pick something peculiar-looking; it is likely disgusting.
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... I'll stick with vanilla, then. That should be safe, right?
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Is that what you want then?
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[Actually... hmm.]
I'll have two small vanillas... ah, both in bowls, if that's all right.
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[Two small bowls of vanilla it is! That's easy, and Leon doesn't suspect any sort of scheming, so soon enough, he'll just be setting those on the counter for Karl and naming the price in credits.
He still thinks this sort of work is demeaning, but he's dealing.]
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In any case, Karl will be paying for his ice cream, before grabbing a spoon and one of his bowls.]
Thanks, Leon! You can have the other bowl. Consider it thanks for your service—and if you don't want it, you can just give it to the next customer.
[Some people don't care for ice cream, after all. (A part of Karl suspects that Leon might just throw it out, but eh.)
And with that, he's turning to leave. BYE, LEON.]
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But anyway. That's obviously a shock, and Leon is very
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Bye...Karl.........
Still. He'll eat the ice cream, when he thinks nobody's looking.]