It must have been a while since Adia has had her breakfast, too, because she can feel her stomach grumble from the description. "Sounds delicious. I love basil and oregano, Have you tried pepperoni? It's my favorite, but I always end up so thirsty afterwards."
The pleasant talk of food does not entirely distract her from the way Amelia's hands shake, but she doesn't intervene, even as she wishes she could help with at least this little thing. She'll have to keep this fact in mind, though, that Amelia and Caspar might have more in common than she first thought. "It's no chore," she says with a soft laugh. "He's very, very good to me, Amelia."
And she's not referring to her new coat.
She takes Amelia's hand and gets up as well. "Yep," she says. "Lead the way."
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Date: 2017-12-09 12:50 am (UTC)The pleasant talk of food does not entirely distract her from the way Amelia's hands shake, but she doesn't intervene, even as she wishes she could help with at least this little thing. She'll have to keep this fact in mind, though, that Amelia and Caspar might have more in common than she first thought. "It's no chore," she says with a soft laugh. "He's very, very good to me, Amelia."
And she's not referring to her new coat.
She takes Amelia's hand and gets up as well. "Yep," she says. "Lead the way."