fay reynolds takes matters into her own hands. again.
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She's glad Hecate approves of her cooking skills. 

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Does Fay only eat vegetables?

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...More or less, yes. 

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Hecate thought you had to eat meat to be healthy, though. Is it a wizard thing?

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Hum. "So... The thing food has that's good for you is 'nutrients.' One of those nutrients is protein, which you need for building muscles. One is iron, which you need so your body can make blood. Meat has a lot of protein and iron. So, if your food is otherwise potatoes, it's the cheapest way to get those nutrients."

"But there's other ways to get protein and iron in your diet, so people don't strictly need meat."

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"Oh, that makes sense."

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"One of the things I'll be teaching you is - more mundane knowledge like that. And how to take care of yourself."

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"I know how to take care of myself."

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"There's some knowledge that will help, still."

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"I guess..."

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She turns to finishing dinner with a contemplative silence - though welcoming, if Hecate wants to say something. 

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Hecate will eventually have more questions about what sorts of other mundane knowledge Fay was thinking of. Though not as in-depth as this afternoon's discussion. Whether this is because she's getting tired for the day or because mundane things are just inherently less interesting is not yet determined at this time.

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She can give a very light overview, at least. 

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And soon Hecate is yawning too much to pretend anymore.

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Time for bed? 

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Mrrrrrrrr....

(Yes, it is.)

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Fay would like to go to sleep, at least. She has a big day tomorrow. 

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Okay... Bed it is.

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"Goodnight, Hecate."

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"Good night, Miss Reynolds."

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And to bed with them both. 

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For how sleepy she is, she stays awake a long time after getting into bed. Somehow she can't stop turning the day over in her head, rotating and rotating and rotating the events until unnoticed she slides into dreams.

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The next morning, she wakes late and ungracefully. Any talking can wait until after breakfast.

Eventually, though, she will collect enough of herself to ask if there are plans for the day.

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"I'd like to get you a bit more settled in, to the apartment and neighborhood - so you know where things are around here."

"Though... Sometime in the next few days, I'd like to introduce you to my broader family."

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"Like... parents?"

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