Neo-Queen Serenity ordered the kitchens cleared. Still she felt her Senshi hovering, more nervous about this than her last public address.
Really, what's the worst that could happen?
Okay she knew the worst that could happen, but that was 150 years ago AT LEAST.
Chibi-Usa sat in her highchair, gurgling as she watched with bright, curious eyes.
Serenity finished lunch with only three abortive attempts and moderate apron stains. She proudly served her daughter's very first peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
Serenity savoured hers.
When Chibi-Usa giggled and merely slapped baby fists at her sandwich, Serenity savoured that one, too.