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Phaedrus- Mom! Mom! I'm hungry!
April- *goes to feed the cats* ...you have food.
Phaedrus- That's not the food I want!
April- Your dish is full. That is the food you will eat...dear gods, I have turned into my parents.
Phaedrus- So...canned salmon time?
April- ...yeah.
April- *goes to feed the cats* ...you have food.
Phaedrus- That's not the food I want!
April- Your dish is full. That is the food you will eat...dear gods, I have turned into my parents.
Phaedrus- So...canned salmon time?
April- ...yeah.