"Me too," he murmured, eying the other bowl curiously. All the smells were melding in the kitchen, all too sweet, and he thought he'd smelled chocolate but he couldn't tell for certain.
He uncurled his legs to kneel on his chair instead, pushing himself up and trying to reach across the table to drag the bowl closer.
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Date: 2011-06-21 08:27 am (UTC)He uncurled his legs to kneel on his chair instead, pushing himself up and trying to reach across the table to drag the bowl closer.