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Pumpkin admired herself before the mirror, after they had gotten back from their day at the beach, while she waited for Eric to finish his shower so that they could head out for dinner. She was happy to have gotten her figure back easily after the birth of Pocky, but she wondered why she and Eric hadn’t resumed their yoga lessons together since he moved in.

Eric: Alright, love. Finished my shower, just let me get dressed and we’ll head out.

Pumpkin: How come we stopped going to yoga?

Eric: Well, I don’t know. I thought maybe you lost interest. You don’t have that crappy bed anymore, so you didn’t seem to be getting anymore benefit from it.

Pumpkin: Oh? You don’t think I was getting any other benefits from it?