It's not an entirely conscious act, the flowers, but she realizes soon enough, putting her hand up to touch. Right. She pats at them, a little embarrassed.
"They're just--I'm the goddess of spring, the flowers come with the package. But--right! Cookies, the roll out kind are the ones you--well you roll them out and cut them, not just drop them or roll into a ball."
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It's not an entirely conscious act, the flowers, but she realizes soon enough, putting her hand up to touch. Right. She pats at them, a little embarrassed.
"They're just--I'm the goddess of spring, the flowers come with the package. But--right! Cookies, the roll out kind are the ones you--well you roll them out and cut them, not just drop them or roll into a ball."