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[u]Well, they are quite beautiful... Do you want breakfast?[/u]
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She nods weakly, rubbing her eyes.
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[u]Okay... Do you like cereal?[/u] *She asks, taking Mari's hand and leading her into the kitchen.*
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Mari followed, tilting her head curiously.
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*She notices this, tilting her head a little as well.* [u]Do you know what cereal is?[/u]
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She shook her head no.
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[u]Well, it's delicious![/u] *She says, pulling out two bowls and pouring in some Rice Crispies.*
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Mari sniffs it confused, thinking, "How do i eat this?"
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*She chuckles.* [u]Hold on, I'm not done with it.[/u] *She says, filling each bowl about halfway with milk and putting a spoon in each one. She takes them and sets them down at a table.*
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Her expression didnt change as she eyed it curiously.
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*She motions for Mari to sit down as she lifts up a spoonful and eats it.*
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Mari mimics her, spilling some.
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*Her ears tilt back.* [u]Have you never used a spoon?[/u]
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She shrugs.
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[u]Well, basically you use it like a... A... A little shovel, and scoop up the things floating in the milk so you can eat them.[/u]
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She nods, trying again but still spilling some.
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[u]Hmm...[/u] *She scoops up some of her own cereal with her spoon and then holds it up for Mari.*
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Mari eats off the spoon, chewing the rice crisps before swallowing.
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*She smiles, scooping up some more cereal and holding it out for her.*
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She giggles a little, repeating what she did before.
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*She keeps feeding Mari cereal from her bowl until all that's left is milk.* [u]Are you full?[/u]
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Mari shrugs. Cereal usually doesnt fill one up.
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Edited by Skatch142: 12/31/2016 6:21:39 AM[u]What else would you like? Fruit? I can make a peanut butter sandwich.[/u] [spoiler]It does if you consume it in the immense quantities that I do.[/spoiler]
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Her ears perk up once peanut butter is mentioned.
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*She chuckles happily.* [u]I thought you might like that.[/u] *She goes to the kitchen and comes back a couple minutes later with a peanut butter sandwich. She sets it down in front of Mari, purring ever so quietly.* [u]Here you go varin.[/u] *She sat back down across from Mari, wondering why she just called her [i]varin[/i]. It slipped out, it was a Sphirinian term of endearment that her parents used quite often when she was little.*