A sudden sound captured her attention and with a frown, the girl would get up off the sofa and head into the kitchen, where to no one’s great surprise, a rather greedy spirit of hers was making herself a sandwich. “I’ve told you about this before, Nunu, you can’t just turn up whenever you want and raid the fridge.”
The little girl jumped out of her skin and turned to her summoner, looking sheepish, her cheeks bright red from embarrassment. “I know but Wilump always steals all of the food back home. She’s such a greedy pig and doesn’t share with me.” Tears began to well up in her eyes, as her head drooped. “Please just let me have a sandwich, Miss Elara, pretty please?”
After a few moments just looking at the little mite, Elara sighed and raised her hands in mock defeat. “Alright, alright. Make me feel bad, why don’t you? Just make it quick, I don’t want all of the others turning up, thinking this is an all you can eat buffet, we clear? The last time you guys crashed this place, it took Lehanna and me ages to clean up the place.”
“Thanks a lot! You’re the best!” Nunu replied, seeming to be putting whatever she could find between two slices of bread. It looked absolutely horrible and smelled even worse but the girl didn’t seem to care and wolfed it down in seconds once she’d finished making it. With a twirl, she then said in farewell. “See you later!” Before disappearing back to the spirit world.
Leaving the mess for Elara to clean up anyway.
Annoyed beyond belief, the teenager would start to put away the items that the girl had used to make her meal, muttering under her breath about what a pain in the rear her summons were, words that no one probably wanted to hear. They’d helped her so much since she’d come to Fiore but there were days where they drove her complete and utterly mad.
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