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Not staring at anything particular, Mew felt dazed, and almost drowsy, as she normally did at any given point in the day or night. She had had a long week and was plainly tuckered from the sights and sounds of such a crowd she had been forced to deal with. But nothing really bugged her, nope, she was as good and good could probably get for a person like her. "Keh?" She cocked her head to the side, yellow and orange split coloured eyes gazing lazily over to the being beside her. "Yeah, I'm perfectly fine. What makes you ask?" She couldn't help but ask with a semi-curious tone. Her multi coloured tail had managed to sprawl itself out along the very corner of the seat, tip swishing rather comfortably.

Shirt now filled with drips and drops from the corner of her ice cream, a small pool of an orange and brown chocolaty orange mix had began to gather on her chest. A mess, yes, but it didn't bother her to be sullied and sticky. She nodded, obviously agreeing, but then again, who couldn't? Only a crazy person, yep, that must be it, only someone with an unspeakable amount of common sense missing from their head could ever hate such a delectable item of food! "Yessu it is~"

"Oh alright then, was just curious." She shrugged; leaning against the metal backing of her chair she turned her attention to the two girls. They seemed about done, or nearly, and quite happy as well, that brought a short lived smile to Mew's lips. Not really all that rare, she just had a natural eerie sort of semi-dark feeling surrounding her, which would have once fit her disposition quite well, but really didn't so much anymore. "Sahzy." Laughing softly, she grabbed a napkin from a sort of dispenser sitting atop the table and whipped it over Sahra's ice cream pools with a firm swish of one hand.

Sahra squirmed, glaring at her mother, but only making her laugh harder, the girl twisted her arms around her mothers, and finished off the last few bites of her cone. "Taw wes sowd!" She mumbled with an overly filled mouth, but of course no one could probably even understand her, but she didn't really seem to care, nor realize it. "Cwolufel, et murrmeh talk'n day!" She turned about, ultimately trying to escape the napkins wrath she jumped off the chair, landing on two feet. "Ew ah nat whurt mrr!"

"Sahzy," Mew began, "chew then speak, your life will be a lot easier." She crumbled up the piece of paper that was now stained with odd colourations. She had managed to get most of it off of the spotted wonder, but not all of it. But it didn't really matter, since Sahra would probably end up coming home later in the evening with her whole body covered in mud. It wasn't a very unusual thing anymore.

Mew watched Et's actions out of the corner of her eye, more out of curiosity to what the sudden movements would bring than anything else. "Not exactly sure." She said in response to the young girl, shrugging simply as a simple polite gesture to accompany her answer. She wasn't sure what the two girls would want to do now, but she felt that she was up for about anything. "So what now?" She asked questionably.

Sahra let off a soft hiss, twisting away from her mother; she plopped on the ground, blinking innocently. She looked about, ears twitching; she wondered what they would do now? After all, they couldn't just sit there all night, so what else could they do? "What else is there to do, other than going home, that is?" She asked curiously, looking from Et to Mew, and back again, hoping one of them would answer.

Mew shrugged, "I can't really think of much, other than just messing around outside. I don't particularly feel like doing anything specific, and I get the notion that Sahra doesn't really, either." She turned her lazy gaze to Et, "Got anything?"

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