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[teardropshaman]

[If there was a shortage of short-haired blonde girls straggling home with bandaged fingers in Luceti, the quota might have been made now. Cecilia is making her way home now, almost looking drunk as she walks back to her home.

Help a girl out? Laugh at her not really drunk self? You decide.



Once home, she'll flop on her bed. She eyes her journal, not sure she even wants to touch another book for a while. Eventually she'll take it though.]

I don't want to see another book again for at least a month.


...I'm really hungry. They didn't feed me enough while I was gone.

[Yes, that's a plea for food.]

Comments

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[teardropshaman]

I got some help getting back. I lucked out on that one. He's one of our neighbors, actually!

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[disastergirl]

I'd say that was a lucky break too, but since your luck only kicked in after you got back it really doesn't sound like much!

[Chop chop chop. At least she could do that and talk at the same time.

...Although maybe that wasn't such a good thing after all, considering how sharp the knife was. Hopefully she wouldn't have any spacey moments in the near future.]

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[teardropshaman]

It was better I wasn't stmbling around too much out there, I might have been mistaken for someone who was drunk. [That would have been... probably bad.]

Ah, but I can relax a little now with no worries. Um, did you need me to do anything?

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[disastergirl]

[Her shoulders twitched slightly. Unfortunately she didn't seem to share that sentiment. (She was holding in her laughter though, really!)]

I can handle this just fine on my own! Besides, trying to cook while you're tired sounds like an accident waiting to happen.

[And then the vegetables went into the pan. Hell yeah, stir fry.]

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[teardropshaman]

[Ahhh it smells good already! It's not long now until that deliciousness is in her tummy...!]

You're probably right. I don't want to get in your way either. Thank you though, Jane.

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[disastergirl]

It's not a big deal. I said I was hungry anyway, remember?

[Eventually she turned off the heat, dug a fork out of the drawer and (very carefully) took a bite. It tasted right at least, although she may have underestimated Cecilia's appetite.]

Alright, it's done! Come and get it!

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[teardropshaman]

[It's possible. Still, Cecilia will get up and... try not to overload her plate, mainly because she has to share and Jane shouldn't go hungry! Not after making something to eat like this.]

Right... still, thank you. I'll make it up to you when I can.

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[disastergirl]

[The portion she took for herself was a bit on the small side, though...]

Oh really? I'm not going to let you forget that, you know. Are you sure?

[bother bother.]

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[teardropshaman]

Yes, yes I'm sure. [Though that tone... she's not too sure now!] It's not going to be anything extreme that you'd want me to do, right?

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[disastergirl]

That depends what you mean by "extreme"!

[Get out while you still can, Cecilia! It's not too late!

...Or she could just be joking. Either or.]