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When they got home, Eris dropped the bags on the ground and flopped onto the couch. "Whaaa! I'm tired, Moss! Nee, it's a little past lunch. Do you still want some of the fish that's in the fridge?" She rested her head lazily on the cushions and laid there. Moss nodded. "Yep! Fish! Fish!" He says happily and looked at Eris. "Eris?" Moss says gently. "What did you want to ask me?"
"Do you like this store? It looks like it has things you would wear..." Ren smiled letting go of Chai's hand and walked up to a shelf and started looking at the things it had. " What do you think about this Somchai?" Ren pulled out the tighter pair of leather jeans as he held it up against him giggling. He put them back before continuing to look around the store. Somchai chuckled a bit at the jeans as he looked through the store. He then finds a pair of jeans he likes and looks at Ren. "Ren do see anything you like?" Somchai asked as he held the pair of jeans.
Eris looked at Moss and sat up. "Well, Moss. You're a cat, am I correct?" She got up and went over to the fridge to get the fish out. "If you're still a cat, then how come you're currently a, umm, cat-person? Or neko, even..." Scooping out a large helping of fish, Eris put it in a bowl and gave it to Moss. "Ever since you were in this form, I was thinking, 'It's interesting to have a cat that can talk back to you...'" She sighed and got out a chocolate ice cream bar. Licking it, Eris played with her hair.
He looked out the window and saw that there was more color outside than usual. "Must be where Im human" he thought. He turned his attention to Cherri's question. "Uh food sounds good but what is sushi exactly" he said as he meowed again. He heard Cherri's family talk about different foods often although he had never seen any of them he heard them talk about steak, sushi, fried foods, the list goes on and on. The only time he ever tried something new was when wine was accidently put into his bowl and he loved it. He from then on snuck sips from Cheri's parents wine glasses when they weren't looking he tasted about a dozen types and found he liked red the best. He wondered if he would be able to get some where they were going or not because he never saw Cherri drinking it so she probably wouldn't approve.
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Finally they reached the sushi restaurant and she told Connor to come sit down right next to her on the sushi bar. "Sushi," she said as she watched the chef's making them," is rice, seaweed, vegetables, and fish. But to eat it you have to wait patiently here and they will give us some."