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More than anything Kibi enjoyed being told that she was right. So Angela’s words were just the right cocktail of ego boost that ensured the young girl would be approaching the group quite often from now on. But before she had the opportunity to further guide the blonde on how to properly stuff the liners with hay, a man started calling out to her, questioning where her parents were.
She spun to look at him with a perplexed expression as she thought long hard about where she had seen her father last. “I don’t know,” she admitted. “But sometimes when my dad is gone for so long I think he’s just off pooping.” She broke out into a fit of giggles, impressed by her shameless admittance that other humans poop too. It's fair to say that any parent would think of her joke as an embarrassing and highly inappropriate piece of commentary. But if there was only one subject that could get kids in a tizzy for a good lowbrow laugh, poop was it.
“I’m six. How many seasons are you?” She looked around, indicating that her question about age was directed at everyone.
Her gaze landed on the man who questioned where her parents were.
“Are you 40?” Kibi asked earnestly.