"Breakfast." Abigail replied. "Especially pancakes." It was one of her favourite things, perhaps because it didn't taste off as her father's meat dishes did. Fortunately, she hadn't yet discovered why her father's cooking tasted different and what he had been feeding to her and her mother. "I'll appreciate whatever you have." She added, not wanting to seem ungrateful.
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