[he checks his pockets for coins - he's got plenty. Any time he needs money and doesn't feel like asking Cynthia to dole some out, he just pries another diamond off the bell she gave him.
Hmm, there's a lot of fish on this menu. Not a surprise.]
Sandwiches...eh. Fried fish. Man, what I wouldn't give for a bowl of rice some days. Oho, look at that - barbecued eel and rice! Now that's what I'm talkin' about. [he glances at Roxas] Whatcha want? It's on me.
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[he checks his pockets for coins - he's got plenty. Any time he needs money and doesn't feel like asking Cynthia to dole some out, he just pries another diamond off the bell she gave him.
Hmm, there's a lot of fish on this menu. Not a surprise.]
Sandwiches...eh. Fried fish. Man, what I wouldn't give for a bowl of rice some days. Oho, look at that - barbecued eel and rice! Now that's what I'm talkin' about. [he glances at Roxas] Whatcha want? It's on me.