An entrance

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It enters, or perhaps it was always there, but either way, It is here now, and that is all that matters. It is fuzzy for a moment, as if deciding just what it wants to be - because it can be anything, everything, whenever It cares to be so. It lights on the ground, easily stepping like one about to float back off. It has decided on androgeny today

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[veryafinwe]

*slowly, with a great deal of seriousness (he's sworn off candy for a week, a deal with his mother), tilts his head to one side and studies It*

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*giggles, and drops fully to the ground, crouching so It's only his height* Hello!

[veryafinwe]

*^__^* *very brightly, now that he's stopped being at all serious* Hello!

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*beams at him, as It loves Its Daddy's Children as much as Its Mommy's* I'd give you chocolate, but you said not a bite.

[veryafinwe]

Not a bite. *considers* Next week?

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Next week! So you can catch up on the shortage.

[veryafinwe]

*^_____^* *oh, yes, manners* Thank you!

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It isn't a problem! *turns over Its hand and presents a pastry* Here. It hasn't even got chocolate, just glaze, so it isn't candy.

[veryafinwe]

*takes it and studies it* Are you sure?

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I'm sure! It's sweet bread, and bread isn't candy. Candy's mostly just sugar. This has lots of yeast!

[veryafinwe]

Okay! Thank you!! *nibbles*