Alex stared grimly at the pastry, whatever it was, it was making people like Mao huge. Alex remembered Clover when she was addicted to Bittersweet's cookies, it made her shudder. "N-no, I couldn't" she smiled, backing away slowly.
"Do you WANT me to tell your boss that you were uncooperative with a famed celebrity?" Mao teased, she liked having people agree with her, and would do anything to make that happen (even if it meant giving up her delicious pastries)
Alex froze, what now? How could she get out of this without breaking her cover?!
Suddenly, Mao shoved an eclair in Alex's mouth. She smiled, "Now, see?" she grabbed a pastry for herself, "Aren't they good miss?"
Alex was in a daze, good? These were GREAT!
She reached for a box, but remembered why she was here. "I..uhm... think I got everything I need... can I have a box.. to you know, for evidence?"
Mao smiled, exaggerating her chubby cheeks, "Of course, I have enough to feed an army, go ahead, take all you like!" She liked this american girl, she was the first person to talk to her in a while.
Alex practically dove into a pile of boxes, taking 5 and jet out the door.
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