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Maisie Anne Cattermole (amaisieing) wrote in wished,

Giving a little laugh, Maisie smiled at the compliment. She put down the plate of brownies, opened the end cabinet that was stuffed with several cans of dog food and a few different kinds of treats, and tossed a few down to Lego who seemed appeased. She grabbed a brownie of her own and then motioned for Rose to follow her, “I enjoy cooking on most occasions,” she mentioned. It often felt a little pointless when she was there by herself, but she did like cooking, at least...when she wasn’t completely worn out.

She came to a door about half way down a small hallway, and turned the handle, pushing it open to reveal a decent sized bedroom that was outfitted obviously as a sort of guest room. It didn’t look well lived in, but it was still cozy with a bit of furniture and a day bed, “You can take or leave any of this, make it your own.”