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The blonde, despite her distress, smiled brightly as the girl sat down. There was very little things Punzie loved more than making new friends. Sure she wished it were under different circumstances, she was also appreciate of the help. Sticking her tongue out in concentration, Punzie nodded as the girl talked her through it step-by-step. Following each small motion, the blonde was beginning to think she was on the right track. Once the chopsticks were resting on the fingers the brunette had instructed, she reached down into her bowl for a noodle – no, too ambitious. She opted for a piece of chicken instead. “I’m never going to get this, am I?” Punzie grumbled as the chopsticks slipped from her fingers for the umpteenth time, sliding into the bowl beside the chicken and the noodles.
Anya watched as the other tried and tried, and tried some more. And in the end she seemed to give up and Anya leaned back on her chair and stole a fork from a different table, handing it to the other and picking up her own chopsticks, using them a little more successfully then the other had. "It just takes practice, keep at it when you don't want your food to get cold and I'm sure you'll get the hang of it eventually. Even if it does take a while."













