"Make stuff with it." Obviously, but there's a few things they want to do it. "Ice cream, put it on pancakes... don't know what else they'll come up with! Have you two tried the stuff? It's really sweet. Like marshmallows."
Inigo knows what marshmallows are, right. Nevertheless, they come up to a few bushes, tangled like blackberries but without the thorns. He picks one easy, pops it in his mouth, then picks a couple more to hold out to the other two to try.
"We can make something too with these. You two ever had fruit tarts?"
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"Make stuff with it." Obviously, but there's a few things they want to do it. "Ice cream, put it on pancakes... don't know what else they'll come up with! Have you two tried the stuff? It's really sweet. Like marshmallows."
Inigo knows what marshmallows are, right. Nevertheless, they come up to a few bushes, tangled like blackberries but without the thorns. He picks one easy, pops it in his mouth, then picks a couple more to hold out to the other two to try.
"We can make something too with these. You two ever had fruit tarts?"