She took her seat, setting aside the brush, ears and tail and poured the dry cereal into the bowl.  With a shrug she started to eat it dry with no milk.  She'd done worse and it was a hell of lot better than kibble.   She ate rather slowly pausing to unwrap her hair and rubbing the towel against it to towel dry it the best she could.  Of course once the towel came off her hair was a mass of tangles crazy looking locks.   She glanced up at him and reached for the brush while fingering food into her mouth.   She leaned forward some as she chewed contently, arms reaching up to slide the brush into her hair and try to work out the mess she'd made of it.<br/><br/>When he spoke she glanced over at him and blinked not understanding but she nodded anyway but then had a kind of epiphany moment.   Reaching out she tapped his arm and flattened out one hand and then made a pen/pencil  with her finger and mimicked writing.  Wide excited eyes looked up at him expectantly.