
Eiri pushed past the flap in the entrance of the shop and sat down at a table. The place was boring. People bustling around, chatting about nothing. She wished there was someone to have fun with. something to tear up while she waited,
"Six skewers of your sweetest." She had no idea what they would taste like but that didn't matter, she thought of her tower.
"Make that nine" It would be a triangular prism. Then while she snacked on the first she could make a two story square. After she had finished two she could stab each dango and pull them off their perch so she could swallow eat them off the end of the stick.