[ He points at the chocolate flavor that is just calling his name. Without warning, Akira parkours over the ice cream glass and lands on the other side like a hooligan, helping himself to a chocolate scoop in a waffle cone. He glances up at his company. ]
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[ He points at the chocolate flavor that is just calling his name. Without warning, Akira parkours over the ice cream glass and lands on the other side like a hooligan, helping himself to a chocolate scoop in a waffle cone. He glances up at his company. ]
Want me to scoop you some?