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(..that would be odd, just magically poof it dry...though I'd feel sorry for him if he went near the others....without a shirt.)


Aiko thought a moment...what should he fix her.. "what don't you like?" He asked, to make sure he didn't fix something she didn't like.

Grace thought for a moment. What didn't she like? She had eaten many different types of food but couldn't think of anything in the house that she didn't eat. "I guess just don't make anything that requires too much work on your part. I'm not feeling anything complicated."

Aiko nodded an okay, and realized he was still shirtless."By any possible chance do you have a baggy shirt that might fit me?" He asked.

"Sure." Grace ran out of the room and then came back with a black t-shirt with no design on it. "Here. Its one of the things I've held onto for the longest time. My father wore that shirt when he was just walking around the mansion."

He watched her leave, and since her room wasent far from his, it didn't take long for her to return.Once she returned, and lent him the shirt, he put it on.He looked down at it, hearing her say it was what her father used to wear."Thank you.I'll be sure not to mess it up" he said.After all, he didn't want to ruin a keepsake.

Grace shook her head no. "Don't worry. Father would he happy to know someone is making use of something he used to wear." Grace definitely was thinking more positively about the death of her family, considering her attitude.

"I still don't want to ruin it while I'm borrowing it" he said, looking at her.It make him feel guilty if he ruined something that wasent his that belonged to a dead man.."well...that's enough delay I guess, I'll go make dinner now," he said and left the room.

"Okay." Grace went to the dining hall as she usually did and put her head down on the table, raking a quick nap.

Aiko went to the kitchen.It felt odd not wearing is usual black east, white shirt, and bow tie..oh well, it was just temporary until his other stuff dried.What to make, what to make he wondered, skimming over his options..

Emily walked into the kitchen, drying her hands off with a small towel. "Hey aiko. Making dinner for the mistress?" She asked.

"If I can decide what to fix.." he said, skimming over things.He didn't want to make something to fancy, or to dull, or to plain,..or something.

"I guess you could make her some pancakes." Emily suggested to him.

"Doesn't sound very, dinner meant.." he said.

Emily shrugged. "Its still a good idea."

He looked down a little, wondering if he should consider the idea..

"I'm getting a soda. You want one?" She asked as she opened the fridge.

He looked at Emily, "not right now" he said, "thanks for the offer though" he said looking back at his options.Emily had been here longer, meaning she probably knew what the mistress liked better than he did, but Pancakes just sounded to dull, even if he added blueberries or something.But he didn't see much that he knew how to cook..or make..maybe he'd have to make something dull..like that.

Emily opened the soda can and took a sip. "Still can't think of anything?" She asked him. To her he looked like he definetely was in deep thought about this.

"Maybe" he answered with a small sigh."Making I'm over thinking about it..." he said,

Emily patted him on the back. "Maybe. But that just means you're still thinking at least." She said, trying to sound cheesy on some level.