"He has no choice," Olive agrees. "Real food for everyone!" He could probably use some after last night's party, and she's got a ridiculous appetite all on her own. Whatever happens next, she'll help him figure it out, but there's no point rushing off into the cold for answers on an empty stomach.
She heads toward the kitchen, pausing en route to kiss Eduardo briefly (admittedly more so than she would on any other morning, even if she knows it's not like Chris would care). "I've got it today. Yeesh, it's freezing out there. Can we train Duckie to walk herself?"
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Date: 2013-01-24 06:30 pm (UTC)She heads toward the kitchen, pausing en route to kiss Eduardo briefly (admittedly more so than she would on any other morning, even if she knows it's not like Chris would care). "I've got it today. Yeesh, it's freezing out there. Can we train Duckie to walk herself?"