[The boy dashes off to get a double order and then soon returns to Robin, holding them out to him with one hand while holding onto Lir with the other.]
Here you go! How about golden sun kernels? Umm... [He pauses a moment to try and think of the proper name.]
Corn! That is what it is called. They have buttered corn on the cob too!
[Once Robin takes the plantains from him, Diarmuid looks down, a little sadness filling his eyes.]
I am the only child around at home. I wouldn't mind some bickering if that meant there were more kids around. Bickering isn't really fighting anyway...
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[The boy dashes off to get a double order and then soon returns to Robin, holding them out to him with one hand while holding onto Lir with the other.]
Here you go! How about golden sun kernels? Umm...
[He pauses a moment to try and think of the proper name.]
Corn! That is what it is called. They have buttered corn on the cob too!
[Once Robin takes the plantains from him, Diarmuid looks down, a little sadness filling his eyes.]
I am the only child around at home. I wouldn't mind some bickering if that meant there were more kids around. Bickering isn't really fighting anyway...