James had searched for several minutes, deciding his cupboards should be reorganized...eventually. He'd found several baking ingredients he had never bothered to use. After several glances back and forth between her and the small collection of bags and boxes, he shrugged. Worst thing is, she spits them all out, he thought.
She did spit most of them out. Flour coated a head sized area of the counter fairly quickly, and it turned out she hated the taste of pure sugar. Baking soda and salt we're a different story, but she needed water after the baking soda. He only wished she had waited after making a small **** sound, instead of running to the tub and plunging her head into the water to drink. She came back just after he'd found the chocolate chips. Hesitantly, she tapped at one. Then she flicked her tongue across it. After seeing James eat a small handful, she placed it on her tongue and let it dissolve. Her spots lit up with blue, and she took several more.
James smiled. "Well, at least we found something you can snack on...I hope it isn't bad for your system somehow.", he mused while he ate with her. Several minutes went by like that before she started to slow down, and shimmer with a deep pink color. She stared at him for a few moments, before the spots along her cheekbones turned lavender and she ran for the bathroom.
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