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Three Spoons {Dictation}
[This entry is backdated to about midmorning on July 1st.]
[There are some dainty sniffles coming from the journal today, as if they came from someone who had just begun to recover from a cry, and not even the good kind of cry that makes you feel better. A couple cake batter fingerprints appear, and then are hastily wiped away. That only smudges the paper.]
Oh...I'm sorry about that, I...
[A pause. Jane blows her nose.]
I was...cleaning up a mess...in the kitchen. I'm really sorry about all of that batter...in the sink...that's my fault...!
[Oh sugar, her voice is cracking. Better make this quick.]
I think I'm...ready to admit to my loss...
{Filtered to - Anyone who confronted her about her loss}
All of you were right. I'm sorry I was so prickly about it before.
{Filtered to - Uru}
Would you still...let someone into the baking club even if they couldn't bake...?
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It most certainly is!
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You could - take care of those bowls?
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[Jane finishes up the spoons and then starts gathering up some sprays and sponges and paper towels to tackle the oven.]
So! How have you been today?
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I'm good! Actually, I feel even better to finally meet you and help out in the kitchen! I really think a lot of people just wish for things instead of cook here.
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Well, I'm grateful for your company! And it is definitely nice to meet you in person.
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Isn't that really inconvenient, though?
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[Wow augh she still feels bad about it though. Just get back to scrubbing, Jane!]
So, um. You moved out of the castle? What is life in the city like?
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It's the same here, really.
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[She hums and starts scrubbing particularly hard on one of the grates. The grime and batter are being stubborn.] It's always good to have friends you can fall back on.