"Oh, Remke!" Clarity! Clarity! Meiko had so much to worry about, but upon seeing her fellow Viera, it was like all the puzzle pieces slotted into place in her brain. It wasn't the big, important puzzle, but it was one that mattered nonetheless! She bounded over to the kitchen area and gave a wave, excited words already spilling out in a jumble, "Have you ever made coffee biscuits? Or, rather, do you have a recipe for them? They're like wee...wee..."
She tried to describe what she had seen with words. Couldn't for whatever reason, instead trying to make the approximate size by forming a circle with her hands.
"About this size, yeah? And -- sweet, but not too sweat? And... uh, taste like...coffee. But not th'bitter part! I think." Her brow pinched as she reviewed all she had said, trying to recall if there were any more details she knew. Ah! The reason! "I've friends in th'First who love 'em but can't afford t'keep buyin' them themselves. And you're my go-to for anythin' that tastes good!"
This seemed to happen fairly consistently. This, or at a stroll, but almost always with some new excitement did one enter the Rising Stones. The Minstrel who so regularly lingered seemed prepared, too, until he realized who it was, seeking whom.
Still a matter of note, certainly, yet it was nothing new.
Remke was already cataloguing ingredients in her mind, surprise settled.
"Well," she proposed, "To be certain, I would need to try some of these biscuits myself. Recipes may vary broadly from one to the next." She smiled at the woman across from her, features softened with affection and amusement. "Perhaps you could bring me some? To sample?"
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