[ It's an empty platitude, though, and she seems to be done with the pretense of pestering him into eating once he pushes back. A script that's run its course. She huffs out a sigh and sets the food down so she can settle herself down into one of the spare chairs. It's not oven she lets herself look as worn ragged as she feels, but there's a flash of it in her face as she sits herself down. ]
But I guess I could be saying that to basically everyone here.
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[ It's an empty platitude, though, and she seems to be done with the pretense of pestering him into eating once he pushes back. A script that's run its course. She huffs out a sigh and sets the food down so she can settle herself down into one of the spare chairs. It's not oven she lets herself look as worn ragged as she feels, but there's a flash of it in her face as she sits herself down. ]
But I guess I could be saying that to basically everyone here.