[ Himeka claps her hands together once again in a motion that looks as if she will pray. She claps once, then twice before nodding with her eyes closed. ]
It is indeed our solemn duty to devour every last crumb. Nothing should go to waste.
[ But there is no amount of guilt at all on her face. She drops her hands as her tail starts to swish again in hopeful anticipation of his approval of her next snacks.
Which are, of course, the small balls made of dried and candied nuts, fruit, a bit of pounded rice for stability, and something syrupy sweet to stick them all together. Coated, of course, with shavings of coconut. ]
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It is indeed our solemn duty to devour every last crumb. Nothing should go to waste.
[ But there is no amount of guilt at all on her face. She drops her hands as her tail starts to swish again in hopeful anticipation of his approval of her next snacks.
Which are, of course, the small balls made of dried and candied nuts, fruit, a bit of pounded rice for stability, and something syrupy sweet to stick them all together. Coated, of course, with shavings of coconut. ]