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Maria nodded her thanks, taking her seat and smoothing down the front of her coat once she was sat down. Itâs been a while since sheâs dined with a friendâshe would call Arnath a friend, though the standards for it with Maria were not too high reallyâand Arnath, she expected, wouldnât make a big fuss about it. That was what she wanted right now.
âOf home?â She thought about the implications of that while she removed her gloves, tucking them into a coat pocket. âDid you already order?â
âIâd rather try yours.â
â Not yet. Iâve been thinking on what exactly I wanted to eat that would remind me of âhomeâ but.. truth be told, I donât even really eat that much and I donât really hold any special connection to much food otherwise. â It sounded like a sad affair but it was convenient for Arnath. After all, she ate to suppress her natural urges and it was mostly chocolate. The only thing she could think of that would remind her of home would be Rulitisâ cooking and.. that wasnât quite something she needed to remember home.Â
â Honestly I was almost kind of hoping youâd have something in mind you wanna try from home so I could try. If not we could always just.. close our eyes, say something random and eat that afterwards. âÂ














