Lake Lewisia #742

[scrubjayspeaks]

Evgeniya was not the sort of person who smiled much, her serious demeanor ever at odds with the frivolity of her ice cream parlor, but Leslie liked to make an effort to test that truth every so often. The waffle iron had been a commission from Shipwreck, and Leslie had spent months before that working out their design concept and the special modifications needed for what they had in mind. In the end, they presented Evgeniya with fresh-baked waffle capsules with interlocking tops and bottoms to form perfectly enclosed ice cream bombs, and Evgeniya smiled sweeter than every treat in the shop, not a grain of sugar needed.

---

LL#742