[You know sometimes she doesn't THINK about her bad jokes like that. He gallows humor isn't the same as his real gallows. But she hadn't meant that she WOULD go all day with out, just that, like her old work days, once she had coffee she could do anything. Even forget to eat.]
[If not for the guys and their habit of actually cooking meals, she might still actually skip a few.] Yes, they are.
[As he bought two and kept one out, she blinked, then smiled fondly. It felt almost childish to be unable to wait. Out of all these years, she generally forced herself to wait for the good things. His offer (and she noticed the smile too) was nice. She reached a warmed hand out to pluck up a strawberry by the greens.]
Thank you. [She inspected it, looking at it with a pleased expression. Took a careful sniff of it, before taking a small bite at the end, humming a pleased tone at the flavor.] These... these are very good.
[His hands full with bags of bread, berries and a coffee, she thought to lift part of the large berry up to him in offering.] Bite?
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[If not for the guys and their habit of actually cooking meals, she might still actually skip a few.] Yes, they are.
[As he bought two and kept one out, she blinked, then smiled fondly. It felt almost childish to be unable to wait. Out of all these years, she generally forced herself to wait for the good things. His offer (and she noticed the smile too) was nice. She reached a warmed hand out to pluck up a strawberry by the greens.]
Thank you. [She inspected it, looking at it with a pleased expression. Took a careful sniff of it, before taking a small bite at the end, humming a pleased tone at the flavor.] These... these are very good.
[His hands full with bags of bread, berries and a coffee, she thought to lift part of the large berry up to him in offering.] Bite?