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“ niffty.. niffty— oh, the one who’s always chasing bugs, right .ᐣ ”
she said it as she took one of the cups, letting out a soft laugh.
“ don’t worry, i can always use magic for that. they won’t be as delicious as when i bake the cookies myself, but hey,
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ᅠ It had been quite some time so admittedly the princess had forgotten. . . But the effort was there, handing both of the cups of over for the queen to choose from.
❝Well, we might have some cookies left. Might depending on if Niffty snuck into the jar again-.❞
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i think that’s something you’ve decided all on your own, dear. your presence is never too much. ~
❪ her finger reached for the other’s nose ; or at least where it should be, touching that spot gently before moving toward the coffee pot. ❫
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in fact, it was just black coffee, not too sweet. but that hardly mattered— she would take whichever one her daughter offered.
“ .. how rude of me not to have brought something to go with it. ”
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ᅠ It's so rare she gets to see her! Hopefully she remembers just how she likes her coffee. . . Dark and sweet if she's not mistaken? Or was it the other way around. . . Why not both!
Zooming on back with them!
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