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Runa ground her mouth against the (currently unnoticeable) frills of her apron. The action took off some blood, and smeared the rest. “Neh, I’ve eaten worse. At least he washes.” An ‘'I hope.'' sounded from Kanon’s mind.

Speaking of the goddess, she was smiling too, a wider grin full of fun. “Right. Where next, Spencer?”