Huh? This isn't a problem that can be solved with pants.
[She has no idea why waiting for Makoto to change has to do with anything, at all.]
She's going to the farmer's market and is going above and beyond here. She's making desserts, but...I saw taco seasoning, peppers, cottage cheese, and just...well, do you know how to write a will?
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she smells it, from the kitchen, and slowly she moves her hand to cover her mouth. This is extremely dangerous.]
Oh no...
[a dramatic pause-- and then]
But that could still wait for me to change!
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[She has no idea why waiting for Makoto to change has to do with anything, at all.]
She's going to the farmer's market and is going above and beyond here. She's making desserts, but...I saw taco seasoning, peppers, cottage cheese, and just...well, do you know how to write a will?
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[makoto is offering a very sensible suggestion in her towel. while also being beat red. it's fine.]
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Have you seen the look on her face when people eat her treats?
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What... exactly do you think I can do for this?
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[She wracks her brain for a moment. There is only one sure fire way for Makoto to help her out here.]
Split them with me? You always work so hard, so you deserve a treat.
[That's a nice sentiment? She may already be forgetting that eating some of those treats are a punishment.]
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[she exhales, pondering.]
... Maybe... we should get a pet?
[she's hesitating. Are pets allowed in the dorms? Small ones, surely...]
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Makoto! We can't feed a pet Orihime's things! That would be mean...and would definitely kill it. Unless we got a goat. I think they can eat anything.
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--Wait, are you serious? A baby with three moms is the sort of progressive, out-of-the-box thinking I'd expect from you.
[Sure, whatever.]
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Oh, wait.
Yes.
A pet-baby. That is exactly what I'm thinking.