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Eliza flounced her way down the stairs, made a well-practiced entrance into the kitchen, rummaged around the place for a minutes until she'd found what she'd been looking for, and flopped herself happily onto the countertop with a big 'ol bowl of ice cream. The banana slices and peanut butter globs were just wonderful bonuses with a metaphorical cherry on top - because a physical cherry on top would taste weird with that.
She sat upright and cheery as she put a few delicious bites into her mouth, swinging her crossed legs back and forth over the ledge all the while.
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... CHARMING ... HUMBLE ... REFINED ... |