[She follows suit -- so much for her plans of napping and staying out of the way. She doesn't shrug off the coat, though she does drop her bag on her dad's fainting couch before meandering towards the kitchen where-- oh that smells so good. Food. Food is good. She couldn't eat on the bus because doing so would make her nauseous.]
But you already have it in the oven. [She turns around. Gives him a lookfocus on the face, bby; focus on Ben's face.]
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[She follows suit -- so much for her plans of napping and staying out of the way. She doesn't shrug off the coat, though she does drop her bag on her dad's fainting couch before meandering towards the kitchen where-- oh that smells so good. Food. Food is good. She couldn't eat on the bus because doing so would make her nauseous.]
But you already have it in the oven. [She turns around. Gives him a look
focus on the face, bby; focus on Ben's face.]