She was going to suggest that they stop talking about her mother, but now, that seemed like a little bit of a tactless deflection.
Instead, while Reimu was distracted by his thoughts, Remilia reached over and plucked the chip bag from his hands, peering in skeptically and holding it only with the tips of her claws.
"Honestly, with as much of this as you eat, I'd hoped you developed better tastes by now. Dump salt on a stick of butter and eat that, why don't you."
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She was going to suggest that they stop talking about her mother, but now, that seemed like a little bit of a tactless deflection.
Instead, while Reimu was distracted by his thoughts, Remilia reached over and plucked the chip bag from his hands, peering in skeptically and holding it only with the tips of her claws.
"Honestly, with as much of this as you eat, I'd hoped you developed better tastes by now. Dump salt on a stick of butter and eat that, why don't you."