Mrs. Froot sipped her tea. "Don't you like fruitcake?" she asked. "Oh." Maliya glanced at her wife, "Actually, I'm uh..." Amber cut in, "She's allergic to fruit. All fruits." Mrs. Froot raised an eyebrow. "KIDS?" Mailya called, trying to change the subject, "COME OUT AND GREET OUR NEIGHBOR!" The pantry door burst open, as Kai leapt from the shelf, yelling, "TSUNAMIIIIII!" Mrs. Froot screamed, dropped her teacup, and ran out of the house. By #mongoliangirl L pose #gladlypants R pose #Heaveness