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Vianna chuckled softly as the boy beside her turned to her and told her he liked vanilla. "Of course, how could I forget my boyfriend's irrational fear of chocolate?" she teased before they walked out the door with ice cream cones in hand. Like him, Vianna gazed around for any signs of a good rooftop to go invade. "Wait, but if we're having a picnic shouldn't we be getting some food ready?" she asked, turning away from the view ahead and to Ferris. "Unless we're just dining on ice cream?" she asked, not really sure what the plan was.