10-13-2008, 01:47 PM
"Hey, hey, now!" Ocax grasped the bottle, pulling it out of her mouth. "You don't drink the syrup, Amy." he chuckled, patting her back gently. "And this is the only bottle I've got left, so we've got to make good use of it." he added, going to the microwave and taking out the plate of pancakes, pouring syrup all over them before setting the plate in front of Amy. No use trying to teach her to use utensils...she probably needs a bath anyways...so I'll let her have fun eating. he thought with a soft smile.
