[ Lightning's eyebrows lift as she takes in the spread. Normally a meal waiting for her would mean bad news or a placatory misfire, and she almost tenses, bracing for the 'Hey, Lightning, you might wanna sit down' before she catches herself. Stupid reaction, here. With Hei, it seems more like habit than anything; she's never met someone who enjoys cooking this much.
She doesn't sit just yet, arms folding habitually as she stalls in the doorway. ]
I didn't even know we had this much food in the house.
coming right up o7
She doesn't sit just yet, arms folding habitually as she stalls in the doorway. ]
I didn't even know we had this much food in the house.