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I was just tinkering in the kitchen, setting up to fry sausage burgers for breakfast. I was being as sneaky as I could be, to surprise her. The smell would bring her around, I was sure of it. A few clinks, as I put away a pan or two, and... "Gare;ewlekr klajke". Huh? Would you cook some sausage? Gah! Although I think it makes her happy when I'm already doing what she wanted. Makes her girl mind smile or something. Oh, I've tried to be sneaky with her since I was very small. Other than being able to spook her by just standing there, and disappearing from time to time, she was often able to just know. Christmas, sometimes, just sucks with her. At least, unlike Luke, my parent couldn't sense all my presents. :p And I did learn to... keep secrets... mostly. She does have a nosy, busy, mind though.
Well... On to lunch. I sliced a few onions, will put some cheese to melt on half of them, and... toast at least my bread, perhaps with mayonnaise as well. Later.
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