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[ Ooh boy. Maomao is starting to feel like perhaps her offer to help with breakfast was a little too generous, because whatever is going on between these two, she super does not need or want to be involved. As much as Maomao hates being told what to do by someone like Jamil, she hates getting wrapped up in other people's business more, so she suppresses a momentary grimace in favor of a bland expression. The polite thing would be to stick around and clean up, but surely this is beyond the bounds of politesse. She offers a polite bow instead. ]

I've no wish to overstay my welcome. If I can be of no further help, I'll take my leave now.

[ She is already edging towards the door. ]