[Albert follows only as far as the counter, but he does lean over a bit to peer in the back as Italy pulls the cake off the spit. The sight and smell brings a small smile to his face and a pang of homesickness to his heart.
Well, he won't be here for long. Not if he has a choice.]
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Well, he won't be here for long. Not if he has a choice.]
It looks wonderful!