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[Sketchasaur]

He rolled off the bed and when he hit the floor he woke up. He rubbed his head and looked out the window. 'So much for sleeping.' He thought and poked his head out of his slightly opened door. He sniffed and smelt pancake batter so he tiredly walked over to Sugar Plum. He gave a tired but gentle smile before passing by her. He moved to the living room and rested on the couch.

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{ Shortness. Sorry for not posting for awhile, I totally forgot. c:

> Sugar Plum turned to Spice and smiled. Bringing out a pan, she said, "Good morning, are you hungry?"

[Sketchasaur]

He opened one eye to look at Sugar Plum then opened the other. "You don't have to make pancakes for me. In fact, I should be doing that." He said then chuckled. He is taught to always do things for ladies in kindness. Like to treat them kindly and such. The smell of batter seemed to draw him in but he kept resisting.