She curtseyed slightly. "Why thank you Milord." She smiles. "And you only have to get me fabric, I can make my own clothes."
He smiled and agreed, taking her to a table where they were rationing breakfast. He kept hold of her hand, lest she trip over her dress again.
She smiles softly, following after him, this time not tripping. She pokes Alex. "Mew."
He looked back at her and smiled."What?" he asked with a laugh
"Mew!" She smiles, poking his cheek.
He laughed and poked her back in her side, wondering what she was doing. Perhaps it was a game of some kind.
(Brb gonna go get shower hair!)
(okay!)
(Shower hair)
She mews softly instead of saying 'Mew'. She pokes him once more on the cheek. "Mew."
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