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Caea laughed, looking down at the puppet. "That's a nifty power. A pet you don't have to feed or bathe...." Sighing, she mopped up the last bit of egg with a piece of toast and set her fork aside. "The food's not that bad. Better than my cooking. Better than my mothers, too." She smiled, wiping her mouth. "My papa does most of the cooking. Mother cleans and manages the bills and things..."
At Inukai's words, she glanced at him, and then back at Marionette. "Who? Who's coming?" She glanced over her shoulder, craning her neck to get a better look at the door. "Ooh, I wish I'd been here longer...."
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