The blond haired man is leaning close to the replicator, one arm resting above it. Beside him is a stack of chocolate bars, all of which have a small bite taken out of them. When the computer asks for specifics again, he lists off a very exact and precise amount of ingredients and the replicator responds by producing another that looks identical to the ones already made.
Mello picks it up delicately and takes a bite. He lets it sit on his tongue for a few moments before his brows furrow and he bangs the top of the device with his fist. "Something's off. Do you even use real cocoa beans?"
Mihael "Mello" Keehl | Death Note | mealtime
The blond haired man is leaning close to the replicator, one arm resting above it. Beside him is a stack of chocolate bars, all of which have a small bite taken out of them. When the computer asks for specifics again, he lists off a very exact and precise amount of ingredients and the replicator responds by producing another that looks identical to the ones already made.
Mello picks it up delicately and takes a bite. He lets it sit on his tongue for a few moments before his brows furrow and he bangs the top of the device with his fist. "Something's off. Do you even use real cocoa beans?"