[Perfect; nothing makes Sakura happier than getting her way, let's be real. She hands over the tray, careful not to spill the juice, looking pleased when May starts in on it]
I hope it's good... I'm still learning how to make American food.
[A skill that her past life processed, but -- this is supposed to be a happy day. Sakura knows better than to dwell on it.]
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I hope it's good... I'm still learning how to make American food.
[A skill that her past life processed, but -- this is supposed to be a happy day. Sakura knows better than to dwell on it.]