"I missed you too," she says, and she follows me in. "I baked bread. It's not as good as Edmund's, but... There's something good about baking bread. It feels, I don't know, wholesome." She laughs again, but there's still that note like she ain't comfortable 'r somethin'. I thought we dint get like that 'round each other anymore, so I look at her as she asks me how I bin.
"I bin - well, I bin better," I admit, puttin' the kettle on. "Somethin' in Excolo ain't bin right since Thursday night, at least. It's made me tetchy. And you, Kate?" She dunt look like she's bin well, and I wonder if she was involved in whatever was happenin'.
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Date: 2009-08-22 01:38 am (UTC)"I bin - well, I bin better," I admit, puttin' the kettle on. "Somethin' in Excolo ain't bin right since Thursday night, at least. It's made me tetchy. And you, Kate?" She dunt look like she's bin well, and I wonder if she was involved in whatever was happenin'.