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Songrose grinned, and shrugged. "Ah...dinner..." She paused, glancing back at the closed fridge. She had been in there...but had yet to decide on anything in particular. She looked back to Thomas and shrugged. "I'm still deciding. I need to find something that might actually fill that boy up..." That sounded to be a bit hard; how could he worry so much about eating? "...Possibly just hamburgers...something simple that everyone has tried, or at least heard of before. I don't want to experiment too much with food the first day with the team. Oh, that reminds me." She paused, glancing around, and deciding she'd need to raise her voice again for a moment. "Does anyone have anyfood allergies before I start cooking?" She shook her head, turning back to Thomas. "A necessity; can't have my team getting sick so soon."

She laughed slightly, unsure of where to go from there. She thought briefly to what he had told her. "Nowhere is better than home, because home is nothing more than where you most want to be. That is why this is my home, and not that house my father lives in; the one I was raised in." She shrugged. "Not sure what I'm going to do next year, though; I'll be too old to attend here, anyway." She glanced off to the side, debating, then looked back at him. "You had Aiden before you attended the school? I caught Star here, on the island. She's been my only friend, most of the time." She had no roblem in saying that out loud; none of her other partners had really been friends. They had all been much too focused on their work and their Pokemon; she was just there.