[he tucks his wings back against himself again, just to be sure that they're as out of the way as he can manage before moving over to investigate the sifter. He glances at her, head tilted a little.]
You used to cook with someone else back home? Family, or…?
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[he tucks his wings back against himself again, just to be sure that they're as out of the way as he can manage before moving over to investigate the sifter. He glances at her, head tilted a little.]
You used to cook with someone else back home? Family, or…?