Nina paused for a moment and moved to her journal, looking through it until she found the comment Alice had made regarding funnel cake.
"A sort of fried concoction made with a silver pan, weaved in just the right way so it looks like an intertwined "cake," served with various topping. Good, in my estimation," the journal chirped.
See, it sounds really really good! But I've never seen it before, so I don't know exactly what it looks like. That didn't dampen her mood one bit, though--it just meant they would have to taste everything to find it!
"I hope you can find him," Nina said; she didn't know where Big Brother, Small Big Brother, or Daddy were, but she had Alexander, and Repliku had been all by himself, so he must have been sad.
Alexander, meanwhile, was continuing to sample everything on the table. Being a large dog with a little girl on his back had its advantages.
Re: 2:36 PM
"A sort of fried concoction made with a silver pan, weaved in just the right way so it looks like an intertwined "cake," served with various topping. Good, in my estimation," the journal chirped.
See, it sounds really really good! But I've never seen it before, so I don't know exactly what it looks like. That didn't dampen her mood one bit, though--it just meant they would have to taste everything to find it!
"I hope you can find him," Nina said; she didn't know where Big Brother, Small Big Brother, or Daddy were, but she had Alexander, and Repliku had been all by himself, so he must have been sad.
Alexander, meanwhile, was continuing to sample everything on the table. Being a large dog with a little girl on his back had its advantages.