"Ah, you're right. You really only need to make that sort of mistake once, don't you?" She replies, carefully slipping off the pilots' gloves that she usually wears in favor of the protective gloves. "I remember one time I was crying for what felt like days after preparing these with Dad."
She's careful to pull out the white inner support, along with the seeds, using her knife with decent precision. "Turns out I'd forgotten to wash my hands after helping him prepare some of these and I went to wipe my eyes. Dad explained what happened and considered the matter punishment enough."
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Date: 2025-05-12 02:35 am (UTC)She's careful to pull out the white inner support, along with the seeds, using her knife with decent precision. "Turns out I'd forgotten to wash my hands after helping him prepare some of these and I went to wipe my eyes. Dad explained what happened and considered the matter punishment enough."