As you begin to eat, you ask Moonflower if she slept well.
 
Moonflower: “Mhm! Your bed’sh shmaller ‘han mine, but’sh comfy.”
 
You tell her that you’re glad she likes it, and ask if she had any nice dreams.
 
Moonflower: “Hmmm… don’t remember!”
 
A few minutes pass before you are both done eating your crunchy grass sandwiches. You then take the empty plates to the counter, and return with slices of cake, much to Moonflower’s delight.
 
Moonflower: “Yay‼ Cake!”
 
Moonflower excitedly devours her piece of cake, and downs the rest of her milk. You finish your meal soon after.
 
You feel stuffed. Phew!
 
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