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[pellameno]

[there's a hermaphrodite sitting at the picnic table outside boy's 15, decorating sugar cookies of all different shapes.

you can have one if you like.]

Comments

[anenduringoath]

Awesome, cookies!

[pellameno]

[swirling icing]

Free for the taking.

[anenduringoath]

[peering over your shoulder] Really? You don't mind?

[pellameno]

[lifts his icing funnel and dabs some on your nose]

No.

[anenduringoath]

[leans back and blinks] Well, if you really don't ...

[pellameno]

I don't mind at all, there are plenty.

[anenduringoath]

Great, thanks!

[plunking himself down next to o/]

I'm Sora, by the way.

[pellameno]

I thought you were. I'm Pell.

[anenduringoath]

Huh? You've heard of me?

[pellameno]

We met, once before. Has no one told you you've been here?

[anenduringoath]

--Oh, right. Yeah, I'd heard that, but I don't really remember ... I'm sorry.

[pellameno]

It's alright. That sort of thing happens. I'm Pell.

[anenduringoath]

[taking a cookie and eating it] Nice to meet you, Pell. Any reason for all the cookies?

[pellameno]

Does it matter why?

[anenduringoath]

Nah, but if it's going to be a party, I'd like to know!

[pellameno]

I wasn't planning on throwing a party. Camp might, though.