“Lolly, would you like a spoon for that sweetheart?” asks GM
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm yyyyyyyyy nnnnnnnnnn yyyyyyy nnnnnnn mmmmmmm yyyyyyyyyy”
GM sighs and raises questioning eyebrows.
Lolly continues her prevarication, smiles ‘the smile’ and eventually says “mmmm nnnnnnnn yyyyes.”
GM gets up from the table and takes a step.
“No” says Lolly with ‘the smile’.
GM just can’t seem to help her self .. “you don’t want a spoon?”
“Mmmmm nnnnnn yyyy …” the process starts again.
“Lolly, Do you want a spoon?”
“No”
“OK.” says GM and sits back down.
“Yes!” says Lolly.
“Too late” says GM, mostly keeping the snarl out of her voice.
“Whaaaaaa! Whhhhhaaaaaa! WHAAAAAAAA!” cries Lolly.
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