[it is quite good, actually. Considering how it was thrown together with minimal ingredients, the combination of the root vegetables and rabbit stock turned out quite well and, to be frank, Oswald is rather proud of it, considering what he had to work with.]
And now you know how to make it. [he hums] This should last the two of us at least another day if we're careful with it, and then we can used the canned meat to try and make some more.
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[He starts to ask and then feels incredibly embarrassed for letting the question begin to slip out. This is his castle, what does Oswald care?
There's just that lingering feeling from many years ago that says no, it's not okay.
He quickly and wordlessly takes a seat. Awkward as it is.]
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Bon appetite.
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[He... glances at the spoon, but. He might just sip right from the bowl, honestly. Now here's the question.
Is it good?]
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He kind of forgot food could actually? taste this good? He's enjoying it... a lot.]
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But he nods.]
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[r u d e]
I haven't really... had anything like this in, um... [...] I don't know, a while.
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[that's not what he expected--though he keeps his tone light and curious]
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...then...where are they?
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