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Sugar. Elinor was always wary of sugar, because, being a woman, it was far too easy for her to get carried away, especially in the presence of... Chocolate. But she was resolved. One desert. One drink. And that was it.
She already knew what she wanted, her coupon clasped between two fingers. She knew she wanted a chocolate lava cake, fishing the money out of one pocket, and with her coupon, a vanilla cappuccino-- Her very favorite. The lady glanced around, spotting some familliar faces, and giving them a nod. There had been a lot of hype over the food court lately, and even though Elinor wasn't a big fan, her new boss had mentioned it, so she felt a little obliged to go.
She stepped up to the person who was, evidently, in charge, with her lava cake. "Just this, thank you, and a vanilla cappuccino," Elinor said as she set down the money and the foil coupon.
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