Not human, but with human memories. They are all mixed in my head. [She stabs angrily at her fish with her spoon. Once she fails to get a decent amount from the spoon to her mouth she gives up. Grabbing the fish with her hands and bringing it up to her mouth.
Yet, she pauses for a moment. Looking at Don for a moment as if seeking confirmation that what she was doing was correct. Something in the back of her mind was inkling at her that it was not "proper". Yet how else was she suppose to eat her fish!]
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Yet, she pauses for a moment. Looking at Don for a moment as if seeking confirmation that what she was doing was correct. Something in the back of her mind was inkling at her that it was not "proper". Yet how else was she suppose to eat her fish!]