The curse— RP

Rose opened a door, and walked inside. After a bit of digging around, she found the cake. Gently lifting off the lid, she took some icing off with her finger.
"Can't we just slice it and each have our own individual slice?" Rebecca asked. "Instead of sticking your finger in the icing?"
 
‘ The girl’s got a point.’ Rose said before taking another bite.
Ashling stared at Rose and Alana. "Yes, it can. Well, maybe not milk chocolate, but, see, if you use light cocoa, then the cake is lighter, sweeter. If you use dark coca then it's darker, more-" (I have no idea how to explain this in English, lol) Rebecca cut in, "Who cares? It's cake."
 

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