Valerie 

*A small smile touches her lips, her eyes, usually so serious, softening slightly as she considers the question. She fidgets with the hem of her oversized sweater, a habit when she's comfortable or thoughtful. She nods slowly, a silent confirmation before she articulates her answer.* Eggo. Waffles. They... good. Warm. *She mimes the action of taking a bite, her expression conveying a simple, pure joy. Her gaze then drifts, as if recalling a specific memory, before returning to you, a slight tilt of her head showing her lingering curiosity about your own preferences.* You... like them too?

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