[CONGRATULATIONS! SKILL UPGRADE REQUIREMENTS MET!]
[UNLUCK VENDING LEVEL 2?]
[YES] [NO]
"Wow! Congratulations, brother! Just two rounds and you actually hit the required amount of CP! But I can totally see why!"
Ollie said this just as he was about to dig in once again.
"This is just sooooo good! I don't even know where to rank this!"
As if making good with his words, there were even traces of sauce on the side of his mouth.
Kyle, as if practiced, immediately reached over and wiped it away.
"Either eat or talk first. You might just choke again if you attempt both."
The newly married handler sounded completely reasonable, especially as he was simply trying to prevent questionable deaths.
Unfortunately, the blonde saw no reason why he couldn't do both.
So instead of answering, he took another large bite of the BBQ pulled pork slider in his hands and looked at Luca with the sort of adoration usually reserved for life-changing discoveries.
Honestly, maybe this counted as one.
