[Correction. Puffy could try to bound off to the doorway, only he'll run right into Sora, who will catch him in both hands.]
Huh...? [Blink blink. Why did this-- oh, now she's standing in the kitchen doorway with Puffy, staring at the mess.] Ah.
[Scolding in three, two-- except no. That isn't even close to what happens. Instead, Sora holds Puffy up, the puzzled look on her face far from confusion over the mess.]
[Puffy looks up at Sora with big eyes. He knowss when someone thinks he's adorable... and appreciates it. You may be one of his favorite people now, Sora.]
Poof?
No one really knows what Puffy is. My friend's father found him in a mine and no one has ever seen anything like him.
I'm alright... are you okay, Sunny? I'm so sorry about the mess...
[Sunny watches Sora leave, Puffy following behind, and has this horrible feeling in her stomach. She didn't dislike Sora, from what little she knew, just the girl gave her a feeling; kind of Uncle Hal when he would prepare to mess something up without realizing. She turns to Sue however.]
No, it's alright. I'll go get some towels so we can clean off a little.
Huh...? [Blink blink. Why did this-- oh, now she's standing in the kitchen doorway with Puffy, staring at the mess.] Ah.
[Scolding in three, two-- except no. That isn't even close to what happens. Instead, Sora holds Puffy up, the puzzled look on her face far from confusion over the mess.]
What is this thing?
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Poof! Poof!
[From the floor, covered in flour and milk, Sue cries after him.]
Hey, Puffy, where do you think you're going! Help us clean this up!
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Um, it's Puffy... I-I don't know what he is.
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[It isn't until now that she actually registers the mess. She looks around the puffballthing at the kitchen.]
Er... what... Sunny, Sunny's friend, did something explode in here? Are you two okay?
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Poof?
No one really knows what Puffy is. My friend's father found him in a mine and no one has ever seen anything like him.
I'm alright... are you okay, Sunny? I'm so sorry about the mess...
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[Sora walks further into the kitchen and sets Puffy down on the table, but leaves a hand on his head. In case he thinks he can try and escape again.]
Oh good, as long as no one got hurt. Don't worry so much about the mess! I'll help you clean up, too.
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Poof poof!
I'd feel bad asking you to help... Puffy's my responsibility...
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I t-think we got it.
[Mostly, she doesn't want to be near run over by not!sis again if she decides to be as awake as the first morning she arrived]
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[But, but, she isn't always a clutz like that! Honest! Really. A bit. Well, she certainly won't mishandle anything sharp, that much is certain?]
I wouldn't mind at all. I like helping.
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I know, we can make you a real batch of cookies once we get this cleaned up!
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We'll have to keep P-Puffy away if we do. And buy more groceries.
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[Sorry, Sunny. Sora cannot pick up hints like 'go away'.]
And don't worry about the cookies unless you wanna make them. [Though she wouldn't say no to them.] Let me go grab the mop from the closet. Hang on.
[She lifts her hand up off of Puffy's head and steps out into the hall for a moment to go and get that.]
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Poof poof poof!
It's alright, I promised I would teach Sunny! And it's fun! Sorry our first attempt got kinda... messed up, Sunny.
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No, it's alright. I'll go get some towels so we can clean off a little.
[Carefully she darts to find said towels]
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Ah! Oops! Um. Oh, uh, I'll... I'll clean that up after... [Followed by another crash.] ...oh shoot...
[Eventually she manages to make it back to the kitchen with a mop and bucket and looking a little disheveled for her efforts.]
...that closet was really packed full of stuff.
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