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 Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:05 pm
Moira smiled a little, giggling a little as the flour flew everywhere and made even more of a mess. She knew how much of a mess and how long flour would stick about if not cleaned up quickly, she wasn't too good in the kitchen so when she found out that she couldn't make food for herself, she ate whatever she could reach in the fridge and eat it. Including raw meat.
"Wassa Cod?" She asks, following the two in with a curious look.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 1:14 pm
Deskri couldn't help but feel a little shamed at the truth. He probably wouldn't have liked the cod, but would have picked at it anyway, since he wouldn't want to insult Sonnet's cooking or be rude by rejecting food that she'd so graciously made. "Thank you Sonnet." He put up a smile and headed over to the table, where he pulled out a chair for Moira and then sat down in one for himself.
"Uhh, I think it's a fish. I don't really know what it looks like." He shrugged, answering Moira's question even though he didn't have the best of answers.
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