[Once you feed her you can't go back. It's done. The pact is sealed and you've essentially earned yourself one (1) menace who will attempt to break into your house through the window to nap in your bed or raid your fridge.
You're welcome.]
Breakfast for dinner?
[It sounds...like a novel idea. So much so she's pausing to stare at him, excited by the thought.]
What will you eat though, if not eggs?
[And speaking of eggs, it looks like the scenery around them is beginning to crack in certain places, as if the shell of memories that has been encasing the two of them is giving way.]
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You're welcome.]
Breakfast for dinner?
[It sounds...like a novel idea. So much so she's pausing to stare at him, excited by the thought.]
What will you eat though, if not eggs?
[And speaking of eggs, it looks like the scenery around them is beginning to crack in certain places, as if the shell of memories that has been encasing the two of them is giving way.]