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Fourth Floor Common Room: Thursday Late Morning

Cally was doing her fair share of contributing to the free consumption of mass quantities to the masses.

She was baking vegan sugar cookies. And dancing a little dorkily to the tune 'Even Rats' by The Slip.

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Cally lowered her shirt. "Thanks," she said. "Now I don't feel so guilty about cookie making."

Setsuna chuckled a little. "It's not the making you have to worry about, so much as the eating."

"True," Cally said. "You're welcome to help protect me from that by having a few yourself."

"I think I will," Setsuna nodded. "Not exactly in line with the healthy diet I had planned for today, but there's nothing wrong with a few minor indulgences..."

"Well, they're vegan?" Cally said. "That sorta makes them healthier?"

Setsuna considered this. "I can accept that."

"Good," Cally said, before bouncing over to check the cookies in the oven.

And did another hip wiggle to the music.

Setsuna sighed, and promptly forced herself to start wondering what Ranma might be doing right now...

Cally wiggled again, before shutting the oven. "Almost ready," Cally said. "And then you will be free to taste my sweet bounty."

She was being dramatic and silly.

Ack! "Do what?" Setsuna, who totally heard 'booty,' may have flailed a bit. A lot, actually.

"Have a cookie," Cally said. "After they cool, of course."

"Oh, right, of course," Setsuna shook her head. Cookies, you idiot, you're talking about cookies. She wondered how the heck booty could be related to cookies, but thought it perhaps best not to dwell on it. She rubbed her eyes a little. You're clearly going insane, Setsuna....

"What did you think I said?" Cally asked.

Setsuna's gaze shifted slightly. "Uh, nothing. I just didn't quite hear you; I was a bit...lost in thought for a moment, sorry."

"What were ya thinkin' about?" Cally asked. "Erm, not to be nosy or anything."

"Oh, uhhh..." Setsuna's toe dug into the floor a little, eyes drifting down toward it as if watching its progress at nudging the carpet was fascinating. "I was just...wondering maybe what Ranma," you know, the boyfriend... "was doing right now. Kind of random, I know, but..." She drifted off with a shrug.

Cally nodded. "A-ha," she said, and then the oven buzzer went off. "One sec!" She bounced over and grabbed an oven mitt, and pulled her cookie sheet out and set it on top of the stove.

"Ta-da!"

Setsuna smiled a little. "Yay, cookies. They smell wonderful, Cally. And you said they're vegan? So there's no egg in there?"

"No milk, neither," Cally said. "Super-vegan."

"Well, I don't have a problem with milk," Setsuna smiled lightly. "Eggs I try to avoid, though. It's...weird, can't really explain it, but they weird me out."

"Possibly cause of the turning into a bird thing?" Cally offered.

Setsuna winced; she'd kind of forgotten Cally knew about that. "That makes a lot of sense, doesn't it?" she said. "That...hasn't happened in a while now. Thankfully."

"Well, now I know to be careful about getting you all wet," Cally said.

"Oh, it's just cold water, though," Setsuna said, then frowned on herself, because mentioning it that way seemed to suggest that she wouldn't mind Call...ohhhh, kay, stopping that train of thought right there. "But, yes. Dry is generally good."

"There is a very dirty, dirty statement I could make right now," Cally said, fanning air onto the cookies with her oven-mitted hand.

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