[Stubbornly Agnes hangs on right until the end, but the smell of food and Sky High's exclamations finally drive the final nails in. He's so loud the person on the other end remarks about her having company. That's nice! Gritting her teeth, Agnes manages to keep her tone even.]
Right. Good night.
[She hangs up, but keeps the ear piece in. Once again - phone calls not even registering as work. Reaching for a bag attached to her crutches, she digs out the medicine.]
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Right. Good night.
[She hangs up, but keeps the ear piece in. Once again - phone calls not even registering as work. Reaching for a bag attached to her crutches, she digs out the medicine.]
What did you order?
[That is... a lot of food, Keith.]