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[goldenfirefly]

[It's a nice, hot day. Stella has the window to her kitchen open as she works on something just for the sake of doing it. For you see, she's creating quite a delicious pie. A cherry pie, to be exact. She's worked hard on it, and the smell flows gently through the air as she sets it on the window sill for it to cool a little

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[xelhes]

[Fenimore happened to be passing through the living room by the kitchen when she overheard Stella recording the message. Except she doesn't realize that it's being addressed to the journal, which leaves her to believe that she's the one being addressed.]

I didn't do anything! [This time. ...Well, to be fair, she doesn't steal desserts. Not exactly. She just might take them a little early. Or a little more often.]

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[goldenfirefly]

[Stella certainly knows of your thieving ways, Fenimore. But upon hearing her, she lets out another sigh and straightens up, free hand on her hip.]

I wasn't talking about you this time. [And she opens her other hand to reveal the evidence.]

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[xelhes]

Oh. [SHE KNEW THAT no she didn't. She comes closer to peer at the evidence.]

...White hair? Or...fur?

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[goldenfirefly]

That's what it looks like... [She looks back at the window.] It's my fault. I shouldn't have left it on the window like that...

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[xelhes]

What, because you'd expect it to get stolen? [She shrugs.] But I guess we should be a bit more careful to watch things on the windowsill. Whenever it's food, at least.