"Huh? Right now?"
"What time is it anyway? Are you sure the store's still open?"
When Ian Preston mentioned taking Thea Lynch to buy pea cake, Silas Cheney was dumbfounded and motioned for Sean Bell to check the time.
Sean Bell: "It's almost midnight, it's already closed."
Silas Cheney looked at the freshly awakened Thea Lynch, "Why the sudden craving for that stuff in the middle of the night?"
Even this late, the pea cake wasn't too hard to find. Many shops or street vendors still sold it, surely they could find one still open.
The problem was, Thea was picky and only wanted the original store of that old brand. Even the branch stores weren't good enough for her.
None of them particularly liked this dessert, and they couldn't taste the difference between the original store and the branches. After all, they were part of the same brand, what could be different? But Thea insisted, only the original store tasted good.
