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Therum considered himself a better than average cook but he once again had culinary humility forced upon him by Siesta's cooking. He was pretty sure that there were spices in the food that shouldn't even exist and possibly defied the second law of flavor-dynamics. He idly toyed with the idea that she had accidentally developed some sort of kitchenmancy. He would have thought more on the subject but the sudden appearance of a fork full of food in front of his face took priority. Given the quality of the food being served, he normally would have been happy about having another helping but he couldn't help but find this situation dangerous. The fork in question was not his own. This one was being held by none other than Kirche von Zerbst, who seemed truly pleased with her latest attempt to gain his attention. Thanks to the events of last night, when she saw him scraping at his empty dish she decided to follow Siesta's lead and share some of her own breakfast.

Unfortunately for the both of them Siesta noticed this happening and counter attacked to protect her territory. She, less than subtly, pushed Kirche out of the way to offer Therum some food from her own plate.

"You should have told me that you wanted seconds I would have happily fixed you some more food." The happy country girl practically forced the food into his mouth while glaring at Kirche out of the corner of her eye. Not wanting to be beaten at her own game, Kirche shoved Louise out of the way on the man's other side and offered up another morsel. Louise weighed the pros and cons of extracting bloody revenge upon Kirche for her rudeness. In the end hunger and laziness won out and she ignored Kirche in favor of food.

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