Carlos grinned at him, his attention now diverted as well. “I told you – Daisy had some come in. Said something about the trade coming out of Nuka World getting better. Anyway, I had the caps so I figured why not? I’m very glad it’s a hit with you though – I was worried because of the price.”
“Daisy’s been holdin’ out on me?” He half-joked as he took another bite then offered the cake to Carlos with a little smile, chewing and swallowing before speaking again. “Have you tried it yet? Want a bite?”
Carlos smiled and nodded, opening his mouth to take a bite from the cake in Hancock’s hands. It was incredibly crunchy and sweet, despite the years it was sealed away in this cardboard box. One had to wonder about pre-war food – what was it made of for it to be preserved for so long?
“Ish goo’!” he reported, his mouth still full as he was still chewing.
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