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"Psh, like DK can reach your drawers. That and I don't think stabbing, or attempting to, tofu in liquid works well. DK requires a net! Or maybe a fishing rod her size."

Bouncing back to her chicken for a bite.

"OH! OH! Crackers also seem to appear out of NOWHERE! Today my tummy was all squirmy, then I looked to my table next to me and there was crackers!"

(OFC, mom put a pack of crackers next to me and I didn't see her do so and then I went to grab some out of my already open pack to see CRACKERS!)

"Ahh...maybe you have powers you don't know about? I've read a comic where weird stuff like that happened to a kid known as 'The Gamer' so maybe something like that? So yeah, spoon it is then. I think a baby spoon is probably going to be the best bet to get things like that."

"DK HAS POWA!!!!!!!" The small demon shouts as she runs around her Miso cup.

She laughs nervously as she puts the corn holders back. "Well, let me know when you're ready to leave DK. I'll be in my room playing some video games." Finishing with her cleaning up, which includes the now empty pan and putting the rest of the miso soup away for later, ML heads to her room. Sitting at the computer she boots up warframe.

After realizing I had dozed off, I shout to ML's room. "He prefers the fruit tree kind, but really any will work!" I leave money on the table for some charcoal and head back to my room to feed my animals. Lampers has been plugged in all night, so she was fine but I really am out of charcoal. . . . I shred up some newspaper and put it in sparky's steel bowl. "That will do until Ml has time to run to the store for you!" I pet the spark sitting in the newspaper, bringing it into a roaring flame. "Such a cute lil flame! Don't set the house on fire again today, Mommy Ml was pissed last time. . . " I check to make sure my modesty is covered by my wing properly and start to head out the door to work, stopping in the foyer before I go. I take a quick look at dk with her miso, and head to work.

DK debated on going to the store right then or to go back to her game. After finishing off her miso she hopped down off the table and ran into her room to get her money.

A roll of dollar bills, 5s and 1s, were strapped to her back.

"ML!!!!! DK is ready! FOOD FOOD! JERKIES FOR THE DK!" she shouted excitedly as she bounced about outside ML's door.

She giggles as she sees DK bouncing around, "Alright, give me a moment." Grabbing up her purse quickly she shuts the door to her room then heads into the kitchen. Seeing SparX' money there she takes it with her. "Alright DK, you can either ride one of my shoulders, my head or ride around in my purse."

With a happy gasp DK climbs up to ML's shoulder.

"This has a better view!" the remark came with a evil little smirk.

>:3

"I hope you're not intending on looking down then, I don't have any male parts." Her eyes squint a bit as she says that, then grabs an umbrella and heads out into the rain to go to the store. Luckily they don't live far from a shopping plaza, so ML just walks there.

"That's not the view DK was talking about!" the little one cries out.

She can't help but giggle at how DK reacted, opening the door to the local grocery store. "I'm going to grab a cart, we need some regular ingredients as well. I'm probably going to have to hit the art store for some charcoal."

"Ugh art store.. DK will stay outside there.. smells.." The small being jumped off of ML's shoulder and onto the cart when ML approached it.

"Aye matie! Off to the jerkies take a right at isle 3!"

"Is it the smell of the paints that bother you? Or the glues? Or something I'm obviously missing?" Pushing the cart she heads down to the jerky first, knowing that DK will not cut her any slack until it is at least in the cart.

A gasp breaks from DK. "AHH! MOCHI!" The little being starts flailing. "DK doesn't have enough for both! Sadfaces!" Her little ears droop.

"How much money did you bring DK? Depending on how much it is I might be able to cover the rest of the cost." Pulls out her wallet to count the cash she has on hand.

"DK has 20 bucks! Jerkies is almost 7 bucks a bag! Its terrible, ROBBERY!!!!" flails the pocket demon.