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[Persephone looks rather not good. She's mortal now, and has been avoiding eating pretty much unless Seven's been making her eat. Damn that whole pomegranate thing. However, here she is sitting in the dining room, and there's a plate of food in front of her. She holds up a finger for a moment, telling people to wait, and then she touches a rather normal looking piece of chicken. As she does so, it turns into a delcious looking piece of chocolate cake. Quickly she pokes it with a fork and takes a bite from it and makes a happy little sound. Talking with her mouthful, Persephone adds.]
This is not normally my power, Doctor, but I thank you for it anyway.
This is not normally my power, Doctor, but I thank you for it anyway.
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I certainly hope you eat more than chocolate cake. You're going to hurt your stomach.
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Besides, anything I touch, cake.
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[Persephone touched the white pile of rice, and thus another piece of cake appeared.]
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Are you brushing your teeth after you eat?
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I do not approve of my hair not working correctly though.
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