"This… I can't believe something like this exists…"
"What have I been eating so far?"
"This is a miracle…"
"A Goddess…"
Right… Ok… Yeah…
In case you were wondering, I did indeed ended up making more food than I originally intended, not only for the staff that barged in but also for the customers that came in wondering what the hell was going on and where all the bartenders went.
So right now I was standing in front of a group of people that have been reduced to crying over some sandwich I made while kneeling on the ground.
The problem was that one group of people would come in, I make one batch, they cry, the noise attracts more, then I have to make a new one and it keeps on repeating itself until we got to where we are now.
Mmhmm… That's what I kind of expected to happen…
Thankfully, Amber roped in Lea and the others to control the tide afterwards so I only needed to make two more batches and call it a day.
