[hr][center][color=#808080][b]Location:[/b][/color] Kitchen
[color=#808080][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] [@DisguisedDemon] | [@Wade Wilson] | [@MushyKetchup] | [@Fubsy][/center][hr]

	Calliope winced at the sound of the pan colliding with the kitchen floor. The man seemed funny but was clumsy, which she somehow found to be kind of cute. [color=d3ffce]”Real smooth, JC. I’m Calliope,”[/color] she said as she took the wooden spoon Mandie slid towards her. [color=d3ffce]"Thanks! You're really good at doing this stuff."[/color] The girl was finding things and distributing items with ease. It was quite impressive even though it involved such simple actions. Calliope could only dream to be able to toss and aim like Mandie with such agility. 

	She then looked back at their ‘chef friend’. [color=d3ffce]”I’m sorry, what’s your name?” She decided that she’s been in the same room as the guy long enough to be able to know what to call him. He was cradling a dog she never noticed slip in. If it yipped, then she surely hadn't heard it. Calliope raised a brow in confusion, shaking her head side to side. She had no idea pets were allowed in the program. [color=d3ffce]”And nope, not mine... I’m more of a cat person.”[/color] If it had fur, she preferred it with a [i]purr![/i] She’s always wanted a cat or a turtle, a parakeet even, but her father was allergic to felines and their mother didn’t want anything they could hold lest she be heartbroken when it eventually died. Thus, she had to settle with her younger brothers as pets.