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[Kodachi began speaking into the journal as though she was in the middle of a conversation.]

Do not fret; I have not forgotten about that radio drama. I have simply been very busy, as I have been taking care of my fellow crew members. However, I am hoping that the time is ripe for this endeavor of mine. ♥

On another note, that shower of pears was entertaining, wasn't it? I'm certain that you have all had your share, but would anyone like some pear pies? I guarantee that you haven't had anything as delicious as mine~! Ohohohohoho!

[Does she have an ulterior motive? Hmm . . .]

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I've never had pear pie before, I'd like to try some.

...And I'm assuming it's normal for it to rain pears, since no one really seems too concerned about it...

[Aside from trying not to get hit by said pears, of course.]

Oh, I've seen stranger things in this place.

[Serving him up a slice, still piping hot and juicy inside!]

Here you are. ♥

[Aw yee, he gets food out of this after all.]

It's the weirdest thing I've seen so far. But I've only been around a couple months, so I'm not a good judge.

[He'll take the pie slice, examining and poking at it a bit before actually trying a small piece--just because it's still hot.]

It's pretty good...

You're from the same place as Natsuno-san, yes?

[She watched intently as he let her pie cool before taking a bite.]

Why, thank you.

[She already knew it was good.]

Yep! Same village...same house, sometimes, when he gets sick of his parents.

[Which is actually more than 'sometimes'; the Mutou family probably should've adopted Natsuno by now.]

So I heard.

[She also heard of the strange goings-on in their village.]

Oh...I guess Natsuno's told you more about home than I thought.

[Or at least about himself. Tohru's unsure what to say other than that for the moment, so he'll make up for it by taking another bite of pie.]

Indeed, he has.

You must be happy to be here instead of back there, though there can be quite nasty things in this realm as well.

It feels odd that they came from the sky. Do you think it's actually a good idea to eat them?

Well, why not? They look like normal pears, don't they?

They do but... I don't think pears normally come from the sky so are they really normal?

There's only one way to find out.

[Be her guinea pig.]

There is? How?

[he wasn't really willing to eat them unless he knew. Of course if Ciel had been here and offered he would in a heartbeat.]

Eat them, of course.

[Obviously. And you must do it.]

The raining pears were certainly impressive. I managed to make a few things with some that weren't as solid as a rock.

Maybe we could try each others baked treats? I have nothing else to do on my ship for the time being after all.

Oh, that would be lovely. Shall I send you some, then?

[Nope, not trying yours, though - it might be poisoned!!! Since . . . that is the reason she's testing all the pears on everyone anyway.]

I would like that, but I would want to repay you with some of mine, or something else.

I'll settle for "something else".

[She's quick to ensure that people owe her favors.]

And what would that something else be may I ask? or is it something you will ask for later?

I shall inform you at a later date.

Well, what ship are you on? I'll send over a slice!

I think I've had quite enough of pears in any shape or form, sweet lady. What makes you so confident yours will stand out?

My pear pies have been baked to perfection, with a delicious flaky crust and soft, succulent stewed pear slivers.

[They also may or may not be poisoned. That's why everyone will be her guinea pigs.]

[it does sound delicious, he has to say]

I'm game. Send it over, sweet miss.

Of course! Which ship are you on, good sir?

[Victory, another willing test subject!]

[interesting question that. He wants to say Ning's ship, but Roxas is there so]

The Little Dipper. [just in case. It's a controlled area anyway]

[Et voila, there's a slice of pie.]

I've sent it to you. I hope that no one eats it before you do.

Many thanks, sweet lady. Though it seems to me you'd want many to sample your experiment.

And it seems to me that you're disappointed by that.

Would you like a pie all to yourself?

A little I must admit. But no need to trouble yourself, sweet lady. I am content with my share. [whatever exactly that entails]

Me! I'll take some!

[He has already eaten enough of those to choke a horse]

[A laugh.]

Well, why don't you come over? ♥ I'm in the kitchen.

[Yasaburo peeks his head in]

Anhything I can help with?

You could help me by trying my cooking.

[And there it was - a beautiful pie, with a golden, flaky crust. She even had whipped cream waiting for it.]

Shall I give you a slice?

Yes, please.

[It was sublime. He closed his eyes to fully appreciate the flavor.]

Delicious!

Thank you. ♥

[She leaned in, watching him very carefully.]

[He even carefully licked the plate clean, then looked up from behind it when he noticed how close she was.]

[The plate-licking left much to be desired, but Kodachi scooted in even closer, eying him expectantly.]

Well?

[He was suddenly aware that they were the closest they'd been since that steampunk island, dancing on the sky yacht.]

Very good. Sweet, just like you.

[He was also a bit of a flirt, when he was sure someone wasn't going to eat him.]

[Kodachi actually looked disappointed.]

Oh - well, I'm glad you liked it!

[She was expecting something more dramatic, like him suddenly turning into a chicken or things exploding or some such, but she could accept compliments.]

[What was that l...oh, the one she gave him when she was bored. And you didn't want someone like Kodachi to get bored. He poofed into his natural form to finish the plate off, balancing it carefully in his paws.]

[She had already seen his tanuki form and thus couldn't assume that the pie had done it, but she smiled just the same. At least he was cute.]

Did you find any odd pears out there? I think that a funny one hit Mr. Ragna on the head.

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