*A81C7's POV*
Mor's house is quite nice. It is smaller, with two bedrooms, a medium sized living room, a kitchen, a dining room, and a small storage room. I think I will enjoy my time here. It is not too big. I have never had a large amount of space, my cell was small and cramped. The room I will stay in seems large. It has a big bed, a closet, and plenty of floor space.
Mor is making some food for dinner for herself and I. She says that she is okay at making food.
"A, dinner's done" she says loudly.
"Okay" I reply.
I walk over and smell a very good smell. I see the food we will be eating, and it is something I have never eaten before. Before, I was fed the same thing everyday. The food Mor has made seems to be short, pale yellow, hollow sticks with red chunks on top, along with a white mush and short orange rods. I think the orange rods are carrots.
Mor hands over a plate for me and sits down at the table. I decide to sit across from her. Mor picks up a fork and begins to eat the yellow sticks after mixing in the red chunks. I do the same.
"This is very good" I inform Mor.
"You like pasta a lot, A" She says with a small smile.
Pasta. So that is what it is called. I guess I do like pasta. "Yes, pasta is very good" I tell Mor.
We finish eating and Mor takes the plates and utensils to wash them.
"What movies do you like? TV shows? Ya got a favorite, A?" Mor asks me.
"No... I've never, I don't watch television. I did not have one" I tell her.
"Seriously?! Did you live under the fucking ocean? For real!" She exclaims.
"People cannot survive underneath the ocean" I reply to her.
"Well duh! But that's not the point. We gotta get you caught up! We have to get you caught up girls! We gotta watch everything. Whaddya wanna start with. We could do superhero movies, romance films, sci-fi, ya got any ideas?" Mor asks me.
I do not have many ideas. I do not know what I would like. I do not feel like I would like romance movies. I do not like love. Science fiction... well I feel like science fiction, so that is a very obvious dislike. Superhero movies... no. I think I would like an action filled film though, or a horror film. A horror film could be fun.
"What about viewing a horror film?" I decide.
Mor makes a strange look of distaste towards me. She then looks indecisive. She must be thinking of different films.
"What about the saw movies?" She says.
"That sounds intriguing. Sure." I respond to her.
"Alright then. Movie night is getting started!" She says. "Whacha wanna eat? Imma make some popcorn, get some sodas, oh and I gotta get some candy. And oreos. Anythin' you want boo?" She says.
"No, I am okay. Boo?" I question.
"Yeah yeah it's a nickname A, like girlie. Somethin' to call someone ya know by sometimes, ya know? Like someone ya like." She informs me.
"So, like a term of endearment then. That is quite nice" I reply.
"Yea. Lemme get the foods" she says.
She then returns with the food, and we begin to watch the saw movies.
Many hours later that night, Mor has fallen asleep on the couch after watching the last movie. I cover her with a blanket and retire to my new bed for a good night's sleep.
I quite enjoyed the movies we watch. I also believe they will help me improve my usage of words and articulation of my sentences.
I will sleep the most comfortable I have in a long time. I like life here. I like Mor very much. She seems to be a good friend.

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