[ if olivia had known he hadn't needed the meal, she might have fallen into a flustered mess of apologies... before insisting on it anyway. the routine of it, she thinks, certainly can't hurt.
still, she is blissfully ignorant at the moment, and so happily takes him up on his kind offer. ]
Please, [ she says, gesturing towards the dishes, though he's bound to know where they are by now. she's only a little more familiar with the space than he is, after all; it hasn't been that long since she's found herself in alastair's care.
..."care."
but while he busies with that, she'll go ahead and bring their food over to the table — today's breakfast are an egg for each of them, and some fried strips of bacon she'd managed to get for a fairly decent price. those, along with the fruits from the other day that she'd cut up and set in bowls should be filling enough. ]
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still, she is blissfully ignorant at the moment, and so happily takes him up on his kind offer. ]
Please, [ she says, gesturing towards the dishes, though he's bound to know where they are by now. she's only a little more familiar with the space than he is, after all; it hasn't been that long since she's found herself in alastair's care.
..."care."
but while he busies with that, she'll go ahead and bring their food over to the table — today's breakfast are an egg for each of them, and some fried strips of bacon she'd managed to get for a fairly decent price. those, along with the fruits from the other day that she'd cut up and set in bowls should be filling enough. ]