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[Kamala is ruled by her stomach, a big imagination, and the drive to do the right thing. The smell of fresh bread has her searching with a sense of purpose. She is very hungry. When she finds the source of that awesome smell it's game over.

Kamala is all big, puppy eyes. At the offer? She actually squees in delight.] Yes! I'm starving! Thank you, thank you!!!

[She hops on her feet twice before dashing over to grab a seat. It's now she takes a real look at who is offering her food. Emilia is beautiful and now in Kamala's opinion one of of the nicest people here. She smiles brightly at her.] I'm Kamala. What's your name?