[What would she do differently? About what, exactly?
The question was a confusing one. Unless she was overthinking it and all he was asking was what she would do differently about the food she made? Though that wasn't as simple an answer as one would think. But she still managed a low laugh.]
Whatever I wanted.
[After all, there was no one to tell her differently. She lived on her own. She'd had to fend for herself. So maybe she made the choices she did because she didn't know any better? Or maybe she just had weird taste? Orihime didn't want to sit there and overanalyse herself in that way.]
I like sweet foods... one of my favourites is red bean paste sandwiches.
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[What would she do differently? About what, exactly?
The question was a confusing one. Unless she was overthinking it and all he was asking was what she would do differently about the food she made? Though that wasn't as simple an answer as one would think. But she still managed a low laugh.]
Whatever I wanted.
[After all, there was no one to tell her differently. She lived on her own. She'd had to fend for herself. So maybe she made the choices she did because she didn't know any better? Or maybe she just had weird taste? Orihime didn't want to sit there and overanalyse herself in that way.]
I like sweet foods... one of my favourites is red bean paste sandwiches.