Nebi's frown softens slightly, a wave of relief coursing through his body. "Oh, please, yes. I won't make it through this morning otherwise. I was just about to doze off while sorting yesterday's papers."
(not exactly a yum, but he needs it everyday to be functional at work, so... that'll do!)
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"I happen to have a few pieces of paçoca left in my coat pocket. A bit crumbled, but they should still be good. Would you like one?"