Coconut Grove minute maid pink lemonade

ah! and so the fruit fell and dalia ducked behind velen, her tail beating against the earth in the excitement of the situation at hand. how silly she felt to be having so much fun over something as minimal as breaking open a coconut... but dalia was thoroughly enjoying herself. 

jizz? dalia almost wondered outloud-- had she misheard him? dalia was certain he'd meant milk, and gave him another confused look. but, there he went, suggesting they'd get more. the pearl couldn't argue with that idea-- after all, she was having such a good time. "let's do it!" she exclaimed, and then tried to join it, "let's-- uh-- bust more nuts!" it sounded too strange coming out of her mouth. oof, dalia wished she knew what it meant.

she looked between the two curiously, gauging their reaction, and then gave velen an incredibly gentle shove with the crown of her head.