8. Ever taken a Charonte to an Ice Cream Shop? Don't. Ever. Especially if the Charonte is named Simi.
"...Oh, and I want some of that minty green stuffs for my fangs, 'cause you know, you gots to keep them fangs squeaky clean for them eats. Or at least, akri says I need to keep them clean 'cause a demon without clean fangs is bad looking, but of course I'm never bad looking according to Akri. But still, them mint stuff is important. Oh, and I like that red velvet 'cause it looked like dried up blood, so make that double scoop. No...triple scoop. Ohh, and I always wanted to try that sherbet stuff. Gimme some of that to. And birthday cake flavored Ice-cream?! It's not the Simi's birthday, but I can make exceptions…." The poor teenager behind the ice-cream counter smiled weakly.
"Would that...be all?" Simi raised a hand and gave her options a second look.
"The Simi thinks so. You gots the chocolate chip, the chocolate chip cookie, vanilla, Pecan pie, and them other flavours?"
"Y-yes…
"Okays, the Simi's good."
"Uhm..toppings for that?"
"Got any BBQ sauce?"
Kody leaned in to Nick.
"We leave her alone with that poor man any longer…"
"She'll consume the entire building, put them in debt, and no more local ice-cream eatery. Got it." Caleb snorted.
"At this rate, she'll give all the employee's heart attacks."
"I'm sorry, ma'am, but we don't carry BBQ sauce-" Simi nodded.
"That's okay. I came prepared and gots my own. How much whip cream you have left?"
"A lot..?"
"Not anymore."