They're yours, miss. Fair and square. [He gives her the buns and a big smile, and then gives Soma a smaller smile and a 'move along' look. And it's no wonder, because there's a queue forming behind him. Seeing a winner always makes other people want to try their luck.]
Thank you. C'mon, Anya, let's move along and let this gentleman go on with his business.
[Unfortunately, Soma's funnel cake is now about as hard as a brick, and no longer edible by his standards. He discards it in a nearby bin, and ponders their options.] What would you like to try next?
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Thank you. C'mon, Anya, let's move along and let this gentleman go on with his business.
[Unfortunately, Soma's funnel cake is now about as hard as a brick, and no longer edible by his standards. He discards it in a nearby bin, and ponders their options.] What would you like to try next?