"I'm not too fond of Moon Pies. It's the marshmallow filling. Too sweet for me."
She was full and didn't want to give up on the few bites left on her plate. It was too good to leave any behind.
"Your grandmother would own us body and soul. My espresso-slash-coffeemaker was a gift and top of the line equipment. It should be okay for awhile. Thanks for the offer. I'll keep it in mind. Along with the gun that shoots espresso shots." She winked. She didn't always answer, but she always listened.
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