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"That would be freezing," Daisy pointed out, raising an eyebrow at him as she licked her cone.
"That would be freezing," Daisy pointed out, raising an eyebrow at him as she licked her cone.
"It is." Lucas shook his head as if trying to get rid of the cold feeling on his teeth. "But it sure as heck freaks people out."
"Oof… That honestly doesn't sound like it would be fun," Daisy chuckled.
"No, its not." Lucas laughed lightly as he ate more of his ice cream. "But its really good."
"All ice cream is really good… Okay, that's not actually true but…" Daisy trailed off with a shrug.
"You don't like ice cream?" Lucas asked as he cocked his head to the side, confusion marking his face.
"No, I like ice cream," Daisy clarified with a laugh. "Just not all of it."
Lucas shrugged. "Most ice cream is good." He laughed and chomped another bite of his ice cream.
"Yes, most of it is, but not all," Daisy agreed as she continued licking her ice cream.
Lucas nodded his head in agreement as he attacked his ice cream, trying to eat it all before it melted.
"You're going to get a brain freeze," Daisy teased with a laugh.
"I am an ice cream ratting God. No brain freeze can stop me." Lucas laughed and just as she said, he did indeed feet a brain freeze.
Daisy saw it in the look on his face and laughed. "I told you!"
Lucas laughed as he held his head. "Yes yes, you did."
"You should probably trust my instincts, huh?" Daisy chuckled.
"All hail Daisy, the pyche." Lucas bumped her shoulder with his. "But fine. All jokes aside, I will."
"I was teasing you. You don't really have to," Daisy said with a small smile.
"Well ive got to trust someone instincts and I'm sure as heck not trusting my own." Lucas shrugged before going back to his ice cream.
"You don't think you have good instincts?" Daisy asked.
"Do you know how many times I've almost gotten smacked for my instincts?" Lucas laughed, "quiet a lot."
"Maybe you should train yourself to get better instincts, then," Daisy teased.
"I just might." Lucas shot her a small glare before smiling and finishing off his ice cream in several large bites.
"How are your teeth not cold?" Daisy asked, shivering slightly.
"I already told you, I'm an ice cream God." Lucas grinned at her. "Brain freeze." He held his head again.
"Do all ice cream gods get brain freezes?" Daisy teased.
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