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"Oh...well...I'd certainly get you something...but..." Trina looked kind of nervous. "I don't...erm...cook." She admitted, frowning slightly. "But...a sand...thing?" She offered uncertainly, and Maara burst into words. "A sandwich Trina? With peanut butter? And Jelly? Or something?" Her tail swayed a bit crazily. "I want a sandwich! We could help you maybe? At the bar?" Then she zoomed away into the kitchen, leaving Trina rather baffled. "Would...you like a sandwich Arlen?" Trina asked him, since Maara had gone off without makng sure.

Baizou walked downstairs with his hair tied back in a tight ponytail. Over the rest of his hair was a bandanna that kept his bangs away from his face. He was wearing an old pair of shorts and a t-shirt. He carried an old box down as if he had been cleaning a lot that day. He set the box on the bartop and walked to the refrigerator to get a glass of iced tea.

Ellie strolled in the back door of the muffin, as if she were floating on a cloud, smile content and eyes shining. Her eyes were accented again by a thin line of black, but, she smelt only of 'herself', almost as if she had tried to do so. Again, her wings were fluffier than the lightest of all wispy clouds, and the whitest of all purity. Walking over to her husband, her smile grew. "Hello, love." she greeted, hands concealing something she was holding, and she seemed to be unable to stop grinning. "How're you?"

Ellie laughed, with a glad nod. "Well, then this is just right!" she replied, extending to him what she had been holding in her hands. "I found it today, nothing special, and I thought you'd like it." In between her hands was a brownish black bag of coffee, some sort of hazelnut blend, and attached to it was a bag of white-chocolate covered espresso beans. "I hope you like it!" she said hopefully, fluffy wings fluttering a tiny bit in her glee, cheeks pink as she awaited his reaction.

Baizou's eyes lit up as he examined the package. "Oh! Ellie, this looks really good!" He exclaimed, pulling her into a hug. He reached back and ran his free hand through her wings. "Have you done something with these. They seem particularly wonderful, today." He murmured, setting the coffee on the bartop behind him.

Baizou slid his tail around her waist, "I love you, too." He replied, letting his hand fall from her feathers. "Would you like to try the coffee with me?" He asked as he pulled away slowly. He picked up the bag and got to work getting the coffee maker started up. He ran a hand over his cheek as if to rub and scratch at a small itch and leaned back as he waited for the coffee to brew.

Baizou perked his ears, which made his bandanna flip up oddly, and tilted his head to the side. "I get more what than Tomo does?" He asked, genuinely confused by her comment. He reached up to arrange his bandanna and let his ears hang limply, curious expression still plastered to his face.