"Um, K-bao, what are you doing to your sister?" inquired C-Pop.
"Oh, nothing," replied sister K-bao innocently.
Little did C-bao know that her sister had laid her out like a roast suckling, about to be braised in a high-temperature oven.
When confronted, K-bao insisted somewhat unconvincingly that that wasn't on her mind. Nor was she offering up any type of propitiatory sacrifice. Just to assuage us, K-bao arranged the various fruits quickly on the ground and hopped in herself. "See, Dad? No big deal."
"Oh, nothing," replied sister K-bao innocently.
Little did C-bao know that her sister had laid her out like a roast suckling, about to be braised in a high-temperature oven.
When confronted, K-bao insisted somewhat unconvincingly that that wasn't on her mind. Nor was she offering up any type of propitiatory sacrifice. Just to assuage us, K-bao arranged the various fruits quickly on the ground and hopped in herself. "See, Dad? No big deal."