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[second_first]

[Rei is roaming the mansion looking for Bagheera. She's carrying a slightly modified communication device tied to a thick cord in one hand and what looks like a smoothie in the other.

Occasionally she stops and just leans on the wall or sits on the stairs, drinking her smoothie and looking around.

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[nomansplaything.livejournal.com]

[Bagheera is stalking about the house- an activity that is quickly becoming a daily routine for him.

He's silently making his way down the fourth-floor hall when he comes upon Rei. He lopes over and sits near her, tail gently swishing about.]

Hello dear Rei. How are you today?

[second-first.livejournal.com]

[Rei stops and nods to him.]

Well.

[She sets down her smoothie and holds up the comm device she has in her other hand.]

I fixed this.

[nomansplaything.livejournal.com]

Oh! Wonderful!

[He looks at it curiously.]

What does it do now?

[second-first.livejournal.com]

You tell it what to do. Who you want to speak to. If you want them to be able to see you, you say "video." If you only want them to hear you, you say "audio."

[nomansplaything.livejournal.com]

Aaah! I see. Thank you!

Why is there rope on it?

[second-first.livejournal.com]

[She loops it around his neck. The cord is loose enough that he can remove it easily if he wants to.]

[nomansplaything.livejournal.com]

Oh! Thank you! Now I don't have to carry it in my mouth.

[second-first.livejournal.com]

[She nods.]

[nomansplaything.livejournal.com]

[He sniffs her cup.]

What is this?

[second-first.livejournal.com]

It is my food.

[nomansplaything.livejournal.com]

[He sniffs more.]

Is it fruit?

[second-first.livejournal.com]

There is fruit in it.

[nomansplaything.livejournal.com]

In it? This is not a fruit that you are holding?

[second-first.livejournal.com]

No. This is a cup.

[nomansplaything.livejournal.com]

Cup... Is like a bowl, yes? And you have a piece of fruit inside.

[second-first.livejournal.com]

[She nods slightly.]

Many pieces. Ground together into juice. With ice.

[nomansplaything.livejournal.com]

[He tilts his head to one side.]

And this... tastes good?

[second-first.livejournal.com]

Yes.

It is sweet.

[nomansplaything.livejournal.com]

[He sniffs toward the cup.]

Do you always eat fruit like this?

[second-first.livejournal.com]

I can not eat it otherwise.

[nomansplaything.livejournal.com]

You can not just take a piece of fruit from a tree and eat it?

[second-first.livejournal.com]

I cannot eat things that are solid.

[nomansplaything.livejournal.com]

Oh? Is something wrong with your teeth?

[second-first.livejournal.com]

My stomach.

[nomansplaything.livejournal.com]

Oh. [Ears back.] What happened to your stomach?