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“Cookies?”

Oh, he loved cookies. Silver loved cookies more than he should have, honestly. He could have eaten an entire plate of them if given the opportunity. He still needed to develop the whole self control thing. A lifetime of having nothing left it difficult to control himself when something so good came along.

Silver followed along, his arms resting behind his back. He sort of bounced on his heels, akin to how a child may have done so. That was how excited he was with the idea of trying on clothes. “Up the stairs.” He said, putting one foot in front of the other.

“Yup. I baked some just this morning.”

Rebecca practically hopped up the stairs before heading straight to her bedroom, sliding open the door. She then opened the door to a tatami mat room and turned right, opening the smaller closet, revealing several boxes. She started pulling them out one by one to go through them.

“Alright, Silv. Time to pick out what ya like. This is stuff I really don’t wear anymore so feel free to take whatever you like.”

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