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When Bianca woke up, shey had one thought. It was a very important thought.
"I want cereal."
Shey nod, and sets out on sheir quest to find cereal.
The first place Bianca checked was the kitchen, because shey was a big girl who knew that food was in the kitchen.
There, shey met large, tall, scarred person. They looked scary, but shey knew not to judge people on their appearance.
So shey walked up and said hello!
The stranger responded to shem, asking "hey, who's fronting?"
Bianca cheerfully responded "Bianca, shey/shem! Your name and pronouns?"
"Dabi. He/him," the man responded, smiling softly. "Anything I should keep in mind for you?"
"Raven calls me a Little, but i'm a big girl! I just," shey paused, "happen to be not so big in age."
Dabi laughed, "so you're young. I'm guessing i shouldnt swear in front of you?"
Bianca nodded. "No-no words are bad," shey said, very seriously.
When the man laughed again, Bianca pouted.
"Hey! No laughing!" Shey said, acting offended.
Dabi smiled, and ruffled sheir hair.
Shey pout again, and stick sheir tongue out at him.
Then Bianca remembered why shey came down here in the first place.
"Cereal!" shey shout.
Dabi looks confused, and asks, "Cereal?"
Bianca nods. "I came downstairs for cereal! Do you have any here?"
Dabi made a face of realization, and then smiled. "We dont, little one."
"Hey! I'm not little!"
"Of course you're not," he smiled
Bianca made a face at him, but then remembered more important business. "Well. If we dont have cereal, we'll just have to get it!"
Dabi smiled at sheir determination. "You'll have to ask Twice for that, vey're the only one who's face isnt known."
Bianca nodded, and headed upstairs on sheir quest for cereal.