part 132 scurrying mice

[aphanon_meme]

I wanted to see how fast I could post the new part! This is pretty fast I think! I'm proud.

Enjoy part 132! :)

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[biervaria]

Ge...ge...Aua.

[holds his head, hitting that wall did hurt ;_;]

...

[starts to roll around, because he's bored]

[biervaria]

[Luckily the cheese works as a stopper too.]

[looks around the kitchen - Oh new place?]

[And new floor! - crawls around in small circles experimentally]

Bon~bon~bon~bon~

Gah? [ponders] Alles~ Eff-ev-every! Milch= milk...und...um Muh und Quiek! [aka beef & pork, but he will really eat almost everything]

[petite_france]

[searches the cabinets and that weird magic cold box]

[finds a container that says milk; pulls it out]

How many teeth do you have?

[doesn't want to prepare something that will be hard to chew]

[biervaria]

[ooc: Appearance-wise he is something around 2 years, so he already has most of his baby teeth.]

[stops the crawling and opens his mouth as an answer]

Aaaah~!

Ge~he~

[Continues crawling, around the table and chairs this time - crawling to where no Babyvaria has crawled before!]

[petite_france]

[ah, ok!]

[looks around some more and finds some meat and fresh vegetables]

Do you like stew? I can make ragout, but it make take a long time.

[biervaria]

[Comes back out from under the table - thanks to Germany's cleaning sprees realtivly free of dust bunnies.]

Joa~♥ = yes*

[sits nearby and watches what he's doing]

Fra-France..mach..make...makes Essen~

[petite_france]

[smiles down at him, the pulls a chair up to the counter]

Ouais! I am making food. If you want something else to snack on, tell me.

[pours him a glass of milk, spilling some on the counter. Doesn't think to find a lid for it so it doesn't spill more; gives it to him]

[starts cooking]

[biervaria]

[takes it]

Bon bon bon! Milch gut!= milk good*

[Which means: "Thank you, I'm quite content for now with the milk and watching you cook~"]

[or something like that]

[Starts to slowly drinks the milk - at least he manages to spill almost none of it]

[still gets himself a big milk beard/milksop]

[petite_france]

[smiles] It is good~

[proceeds to prepare the stew, albeit quite messily]

[hums a little, the hops off the chair when all it has to do now is cook with occasional stirring]

You have milk on your face. [looks around for a napkin]

[biervaria]

[watches - liking already how good it smells]

Geh?

[sets the now empty glass down]

Baio ma-macht...sauber!= cleans up (more or less)[touches his face]

[licks a bit of milk off his finger]

[petite_france]

[finds a napkin and wipes the remaining milk off his face]

There. All clean.

It'll be ready soon.

[starting to feel really hungry too]

[biervaria]

[screws his face up a little at the wiping]

Da! Da! [Thank you.]

Fer-tich...um...um...ready~

[Laughs and claps his hands together - Yay food~!]

[petite_france]

[pats his head]

[climbs back into the chair to stir and taste it]

Almost ready!

[scoots the chair further down to find bowls]

[biervaria]

[giggles]

[continues watching him cook for a bit]

Joa, ge~

[starts to roll around]

Roll~roll~roll~bon~roll~

[petite_france]

[climbs on the counter to pull the bowls out of the cabinet and scoots them over closer to the stove]

Ready to eat~?

[scoots the chair back over and spoons some into each bowl, a great portion spilling onto the stove and counter]

[sets them on the table]

[biervaria]

[The Germanys are probably used by now to come back to a dirty meme-kitchen...]

[stops rolling at the magic words]

Joa! Joa~ Gut-bon~!

[Cheerfully waves his arms up, before crawling over to the table.]